Released: December 18, 2012
Songwriter: Mike & Keys T.I. 1500 or Nothin’
Producer: Mike & Keys 1500 or Nothin’
[Hook]
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, swinging through
Top down, riding clean (In my city that's the way we ride)
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, swinging through
Top down, riding clean (In my city that's the way we ride)
[Verse 1]
Got my top down on my Bentley, I keep it pimpin the mo
2-85 I be hittin, even when there ain't nowhere to go
My wrists that hang out the window, my Rollie shining and shimmer
You see that bad bitch who with ya? If I want I can get her
Make her a Actavis sipper, or MDMA dipper
Make my suite presidential and then I fill it with strippers
Man I got chrome on my wheels, and your ho on my dick
Ride around, no roof on my whip, that's how you know I'm the shit
They know I'm rich, it don't matter
Bruh cause as fresh as I be
What she do for you you pay her
But she do for me for free
Cause I'm a G, still kick it with the trap nigga buyin things
Swinging through the something new, top down ridin clean
[Hook]
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, swinging through
Top down, riding clean (In my city that's the way we ride)
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, swinging through
Top down, riding clean (In my city that's the way we ride)
[Verse 2]
Aye clique, my old school is official, got them horses under my hood
Yea I'm ridin round in your side of town, and I'm blowin O's of that good
In the summer time I got to be
In the fly ride, who hotter than me?
Nigga catch hell trying to follow me
I bet Pimp C proud of me
I got the city lights in my rear view
Weed loud, I can't hear you
Got a billion on my mirror, say could be closer than it appear to
Blowing big stacks, all we do is that
Valet my shit at 5th, fuck up a check at Saks
Then it's back to the drop, hit the gas, burn the gas
Got my double cup filled up, pint of lean sealed up
Broad looking for me broad day, whenever I'm seen
Swinging through with something new, top down riding clean
[Hook]
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, swinging through
Top down, riding clean (In my city that's the way we ride)
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, swinging through
Top down, riding clean (In my city that's the way we ride)
[Verse 3]
Ride quarter million, C-A-R’s nigga
Try me bitch, you see AR's nigga
Got purple stuff in my 20 ounce
I got bubba kush in my cigar nigga
Pull string, no guitar, put down, roll it down what they hit for
I don't know if this is your bitch
She on my dick, you better come get her
Don't want me on your street with this clean paint and these white seats
She's gonna be inside here and you have no idea
How she be tryna get up in the whip wherever I'm seen
Rolling through with some new, top down ridin clean
[Hook]
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, swinging through
Top down, riding clean (In my city that's the way we ride)
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, swinging through
Top down, riding clean (In my city that's the way we ride)
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, swinging through
Top down, riding clean (In my city that's the way we ride)
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, swinging through
Top down, riding clean (In my city that's the way we ride)
[Verse 1]
Got my top down on my Bentley, I keep it pimpin the mo
2-85 I be hittin, even when there ain't nowhere to go
My wrists that hang out the window, my Rollie shining and shimmer
You see that bad bitch who with ya? If I want I can get her
Make her a Actavis sipper, or MDMA dipper
Make my suite presidential and then I fill it with strippers
Man I got chrome on my wheels, and your ho on my dick
Ride around, no roof on my whip, that's how you know I'm the shit
They know I'm rich, it don't matter
Bruh cause as fresh as I be
What she do for you you pay her
But she do for me for free
Cause I'm a G, still kick it with the trap nigga buyin things
Swinging through the something new, top down ridin clean
[Hook]
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, swinging through
Top down, riding clean (In my city that's the way we ride)
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, swinging through
Top down, riding clean (In my city that's the way we ride)
[Verse 2]
Aye clique, my old school is official, got them horses under my hood
Yea I'm ridin round in your side of town, and I'm blowin O's of that good
In the summer time I got to be
In the fly ride, who hotter than me?
Nigga catch hell trying to follow me
I bet Pimp C proud of me
I got the city lights in my rear view
Weed loud, I can't hear you
Got a billion on my mirror, say could be closer than it appear to
Blowing big stacks, all we do is that
Valet my shit at 5th, fuck up a check at Saks
Then it's back to the drop, hit the gas, burn the gas
Got my double cup filled up, pint of lean sealed up
Broad looking for me broad day, whenever I'm seen
Swinging through with something new, top down riding clean
[Hook]
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, swinging through
Top down, riding clean (In my city that's the way we ride)
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, swinging through
Top down, riding clean (In my city that's the way we ride)
[Verse 3]
Ride quarter million, C-A-R’s nigga
Try me bitch, you see AR's nigga
Got purple stuff in my 20 ounce
I got bubba kush in my cigar nigga
Pull string, no guitar, put down, roll it down what they hit for
I don't know if this is your bitch
She on my dick, you better come get her
Don't want me on your street with this clean paint and these white seats
She's gonna be inside here and you have no idea
How she be tryna get up in the whip wherever I'm seen
Rolling through with some new, top down ridin clean
[Hook]
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, swinging through
Top down, riding clean (In my city that's the way we ride)
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Swinging through with something new, top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Top down, riding clean
Swinging through, swinging through
Top down, riding clean (In my city that's the way we ride)
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