"Swag In My Lungs" lyrics

I'm blowin' swag out my lungs
Catch me a verse, it's putting swag on my drums
Shawty said I'm "giving face," I got it from my moms
They said you spit that real shit, I started speaking Psalms
I told her we gon' run that bag up then see Milan
Tryna' run that cash up at 23 like I'm Lebron
They tryna' fuck my come up up
They hate what I become, they hate what I could be, just like the Nation of Islam
I made more money saying nothing and staying calm
Then arguing with you pussy ass niggas, y'all some pawns

I just wait until y'all run into the kid like it's Tron
I be on top of business, niggas really ain't on nun
I really made a dynasty, just wait and see my son
'Til then, I'm one of one
Six year straight with a run
Chain said he copped the drop, head to have some fun
The artillery inside this car will block the sun
And the artillery inside my closet make her cum
Matthew sent a package, I reply, "thanks a ton!"
Fashion week in Paris only time I'm on the run
Wait, until I cop that 767 we don't play
I'm tryna' run that bag up, these pussies in my way
I'm the flyest on Earth, take a pic from outer space
(Heard that he a soldier, shoot that Drac' into his face)

I'm blowin' swag out my lungs
Catch me a verse, it's putting swag on my drums
Shawty said I'm "giving face," I got it from my moms
They said you spit that real shit, I started speaking Psalms
I told her we gon' run that bag up then see Milan
Tryna' run that cash up at 23 like I'm Lebron
They tryna' fuck my come up up
They hate what I become, they hate what I could be, just like the Nation of Islam

Then arguing with you pussy ass niggas, y'all some pawns
I just wait until y'all run into the kid like it's Tron