Lyrics

[Verse]
Rolling through the swap meet, pockets full of green
Ghetto symphony, dollar for a dream
Bargains on the corner, deals in the air
Outlaw vibes, life's a mix and match affair

[Verse 2]
Hustlers on the prowl, eyes sharp as blades
Vendor got that heat, kitchen cooking grenades
Bootleg CDs, fake gold shinin' bright
Every aisle a story, every price a fight

[Chorus]
Swap meet legends, hustlers never sleep
Deals swerving left, prices taking leaps
Money on the table, fortune's in the street
Gangsta tales, swap meet's where we meet

[Verse 3]
Rolling deep in the Chevy, system blasting loud
Drowsy Sundays, lost in the crowd
Counterfeit dreams in plastic wraps
Street’s a concrete jungle, these treasures are the traps

[Bridge]
Old sneakers morph into golden goose
Street profits top the shop’s refuse
From ego to snatch, barter to bash
Swap meet hustlers forever chase that cash

[Verse 4]
Cherished memories in secondhand sins
Where stories end, another begins
G-funk vibes, laid-back mixes
Scoring treasures in the smoggy blitzes