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letra de swang remix - travis scott

[intro: travis scott]
young n-gg-s, young n-gg-s ready to go
i’m a young, young n-gg- and i get f-cked up
i’m a young, young n-gg- let’s pour up
young n-gg-s, young n-gg-s ready to go
i’m a young, young n-gg- and i get f-cked up
i’m a young, young n-gg- let’s pour up
young n-gg-s, young n-gg-s ready to go
i’m a young, young n-gg- and i be f-cked up
i’m a young, young n-gg- let’s pour up

[verse 1: travis scott]
big body hoggin’ up the lanes
whip so big its like a plane
tattoos on my body and my face
you know young n-gg- can’t be tamed
you don’t want no problems this a way
i got blue and red flags in my gang
they say “where you get them boogers in your fangs?” (lit)
you know i had to hit up johnny dang (bling, bling bow)
ya, ya, i need that ice allí
i need that ice allí
give me just what i need
ya all them gon’ ride for me
go and bend down for me
never gon’ cop a plea
[hook: travis scott]
know some young n-gg-s like to sw-ng
know some young n-gg-s like to sw-ng
p-ss me one while i’m grippin’ ‘grain
don’t hit the window don’t hit the brakes
know some young n-gg-s like to sw-ng
know some young n-gg-s like to sw-ng
we young n-gg-s you can’t hang (oh no)
you know my young n-gg-s can’t be tamed (alright)

[verse 2: travis scott]
young n-gg-s, young n-gg-s ready to go
i’m a young, young n-gg- and i get f-cked up
i’m a young, young n-gg- let’s pour up
if i say i got it then you know i got it yuh
bands, bands, bands can’t fit in my pocket
take off with me now take off on my rocket
smash everything in aces now we off to follies
now we on our own drivin’ with extension
woods, woods, woods that’s that repet-tion
pippen, johnny gil that’s that new edition
la flame don juan young n-gg- pimpin’
all you can handle
i rock that b-tch off the handles
she bust it open like sandals
mess with the flannels
diamonds go hard with the flannels
don’t need to control her, i change my b-tch like a channel
young n-gg-s inside and i got young n-gg-s, young n-gg-s with me

[hook: travis scott]
know some young n-gg-s like to sw-ng
know some young n-gg-s like to sw-ng
tattoos on my body and my face
you know them young n-gg-s can’t be tamed

[verse 3: swae lee]
gettin’ dough ain’t a thing change
coasting, grippin’ grain
goin’ through the money like a phase
don’t say my name in vain
i’m so glad that you came
all these bad b-tches gettin’ slain
broke -ss n-gg- get a clue
all these n-gg-s know how we do

[hook: swae lee]
know some young n-gg-s like to sw-ng
know some young n-gg-s like to sw-ng
big bank take a little bank
everyday spillin’ up drank
she want the whole crew, shawty brave
when the money talks, what is there to say?
blow away, watch it blow away
when i die can’t take it to the grave
hop out, drop, top, f-ck y’all talkin’ i need it right now
cash in the air, yeah, what goes up gotta come down

[verse 4: slim jxmmi]
i know some young n-gg-s from the bottom
they’ll do anything for a dollar
i coulda went to school to be a doctor
but i dropped out and chose to be a baller
switchin’ lanes, spittin’ game in my new drop
still on a paper chase that don’t ever stop
everybody with me family, that’s how we rock
party at the mansion, we bout to flood the spot
sremmlife!

- travis scott

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