Представляем точный текст композиции "Swang On 4s" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Z-Ro . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Swang On 4s» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Z-Ro передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Z-Ro - "Swang On 4s"
Lyrics to Swang On 4s : (Big Moe) Swingers, and droppers, Southside Were gonna ball baby, living so lavishly And you know that Ill, grab and break Wreckshopping all night long baby Swing on 4s with me [Verse 1] Swing 4s with me, come roll with me As the po-po, cause Ima flow the tree Make tracks stop, beating up the block Ass end hop on the 4s and chop Cant let these haters take what I got Blue and frail, fresh out the shop Some gone bop, the lighters gone light Thats why I keep glocks with infrared dots No time to plex, got to push the lex Keep them diamonds shining round my neck Shots of chrome while Im on the phone Popping legs walking in my home Walking through the doors, on marble floors Chandeliers and studios Got to pimp the pen, when Im in the wind And swanging 4s with optimos [Hook - 2x] Swang on 4s with me, and I like it Shoes finest on my rims cause I swing on 4s Swang on 4s with me, oooooh-oh-oh-oh-oh Shoes finest on my rims cause I swing on 4s [Z-Ro] Oooooooh Im one swinger, with wood grain All on my dash, when I pass Im looking oh so clean Oooooone in the chaaamber they must be Out of their minds if theyre trying to take my bitch from me I wont be taken, releasing shots from my gun Aint the one to get took off my four Cause I know these jackers be waiting Thats why Im strapped at all times, I think you better let go [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] Bubble lights they shining bright, bull-guard in the turning lane Ima rock candy coat, then Ima play with a remote working with wood grain Z-Ro gone bleed the block not with the rocks, I bleed red like the flesh It aint no more hoops, just candy Coupes rings filed in the STS Little young got a gun and beam, and I make you scream I work too hard when I grind, for niggas that wanna take my shit And niggas will get hit, I promise these fellas gone mind If I got to pull my piece to make a hater retreat Then Ima focus on taking him out with red dots, they will smell It in the wind fore they try to move in Im busting in the parking lot In a big body Dave & Taylor aint no haunt day Going the wrong way on the one way, screams falling Like rain drops, they gonna try to take me one day But Im armed and dangerous, eliminated the plex When it came to us unlike these muts I aint no bust, riding on 94s and the game to us Realizing that there aint no changing us, re-arranging us Homicide be naming us, drunk too many 4s now there aint no waking up And ghetto hoes be paging us, and steady broads be claiming us But Ima hit my switch, drop the top and unlock my kid From South coast to a million copies, we swinging bitch [Hook - 2x] [ Swang On 4s Lyrics ]
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