Swangin In the Rain

Swinging in the rain

Swing on

So much love between us

I can write a book on how to work the wheel

Candy watermelon with the bumper grill

It's flooding outside and I know where to steer

Windows rolled up, cold cup, engine killed

Let me explain the way it feel to ride on 84's

A different level of respect amongst your peers and foes

Another victim of the streets if you ain't on your toes

My two chromes might click, you'd better watch my toes

Rain coming down while I'm coming down

Heads turn around when them swingers turn around

Shout out to my OG slab riders

Big mix, sport, black body, all my partners

Swing around that puddle, drink muddy as a puddle

Softer than a poodle, leather perforated puddle

This for all the hustlers out there getting it in the rain

Time to turn the music up and go swing

Swinging in the rain

Swing on

Swinging in the rain

So much love between us

Raindrops on my window

Elbows poking out past the fender

Turn sharper than a number two pencil

The way I avoid hitting curbs is monumental

Slow pace, drinking on my last ace

Riding one deep 'cause my ace call the case

Something on my mind so I'm turning up the bass

In my zone I'm swinging with finesse and grace

Forecast money, atmosphere cloudy

Going up while the rain going down around me

Shout out to my boy, Big D, up in the county

Pop trunk on a cop, over four where they found him

Raindrops on my panoramic roof

Check the red light cameras if you want the proof

Candy apple over silver on swing, In the turning lane

Turning heads every time I swing in the rain

Swinging in the rain

Swinging in the rain

Swinging in the rain

Swing on

Swinging in the rain

So much love between us

Swinging in the rain