"Young Nigga Swag" lyrics
Aw, yeah
Aw, yeah
Uh, shawty wanna hang with a young nigga with a bankroll
Money ain't a thing, but I need some diamonds on the chain
No, we ain't the same, I might put her on a plane, oh
She wanna be my main ho, but I know that she can't
Can't believe they changed on me, that's just how the game go
Now they got they hand out and eye on everything
You got on and left your mans out, you had it, now your bands out
These niggas got they hand out and eye on everything
I'm with my young niggas and we 'bout a bag
And she wanna fuck, she hop in my bed and I'm 'bout to spaz
And all I see is green, my niggas be reppin' the flag
And I put them hundreds on top of the fifties and I let it add up
You would think that them killers was working at Ralph's 'cause they get you bagged up
When I hit up Rodeo, I don't do no talking, I just tell 'em, "Bag it up"
Yeah, bae, that car's a V12, that shit ain't fast as us
These niggas going broke out here and that's why they mad at us
I told her, "If you really down for the gang, then go get it tatted up"
She said these niggas talk a good game, but, baby, I back it up
Lil' baby done gave that pussy to a lame, now she want a savage, huh?
Designer my belt, designer my frame, designer my fashion, uh
Shawty wanna hang with a young nigga with a bankroll
Money ain't a thing, but I need some diamonds on the chain
No, we ain't the same, I might put her on a plane, oh
She wanna be my main ho, but I know that she can't
Can't believe they changed on me, that's just how the game go
Now they got they hand out and eye on everything
You got on and left your mans out, you had it, now your bands out
These niggas got they hand out and eye on everything
Aw, yeah
Uh, shawty wanna hang with a young nigga with a bankroll
Money ain't a thing, but I need some diamonds on the chain
No, we ain't the same, I might put her on a plane, oh
She wanna be my main ho, but I know that she can't
Can't believe they changed on me, that's just how the game go
Now they got they hand out and eye on everything
You got on and left your mans out, you had it, now your bands out
These niggas got they hand out and eye on everything
I'm with my young niggas and we 'bout a bag
And she wanna fuck, she hop in my bed and I'm 'bout to spaz
And all I see is green, my niggas be reppin' the flag
And I put them hundreds on top of the fifties and I let it add up
You would think that them killers was working at Ralph's 'cause they get you bagged up
When I hit up Rodeo, I don't do no talking, I just tell 'em, "Bag it up"
Yeah, bae, that car's a V12, that shit ain't fast as us
These niggas going broke out here and that's why they mad at us
I told her, "If you really down for the gang, then go get it tatted up"
She said these niggas talk a good game, but, baby, I back it up
Lil' baby done gave that pussy to a lame, now she want a savage, huh?
Designer my belt, designer my frame, designer my fashion, uh
Shawty wanna hang with a young nigga with a bankroll
Money ain't a thing, but I need some diamonds on the chain
No, we ain't the same, I might put her on a plane, oh
She wanna be my main ho, but I know that she can't
Can't believe they changed on me, that's just how the game go
Now they got they hand out and eye on everything
You got on and left your mans out, you had it, now your bands out
These niggas got they hand out and eye on everything
