"Swag" lyrics
(Shout out to that boy Cyrus, he murked this, you know what I'm sayin'?)
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, what a nigga know about swag?
I don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch-ass nigga opinion, I'm in my bag
Nigga ass still rockin' Bape, you goin' out bad, that shit there sad
G ride, 39-deuce, get swerved, nigga, fuck with the traffic, reroute my attack
TKey done came through trippin' in that Hog, this ain't no Jag'
I got the ball, but niggas never helped me out, so I don't pass
Green-ass ho, your ass a fuckin' grouch, stay in the trash
Now I'm at the top, remember them times niggas' ass had put me last
Now I'm a new nigga, they can't, think I'm addicted, I keep makin' trips to the bank
Lil Tony Picasso, go hard in the paint, fuck 12, got my lil' brother locked with a shank
Pussy-ass nigga keep sayin' what the fuck he is? I don't know, but I know what he ain't
I had pape' 'fore I had my first damn kid, on God, I upped my rank
Yeah, brand-new opp, nigga ass so dank, pop right out the bush, bet his ass gon' faint
Big-ass Glock, nigga ass get shot in his face tryna rob, won't go, no way
Stand-up guy, I'll go a whole extra mile just to see a smile on your face
Nigga got slick, got brrt broad day
He can say what he say, Lil T gettin' paid
Rockin' Scotch & Soda as I'm rappin'
I ain't trippin' 'bout no bitch, I ain't tryna beef, boy, you can have her, yeah
Clean nigga, picked up the ho, done fucked her in the shower
Can't even return your ho after I fuck, nigga, she ours
Niggas thought I wouldn't make it to the camera, I'm gon' send they ass a picture
I sold that ho a dream and to this day, she think I miss her
How the hell am I gon' make shit right if you don't never listen? Yeah
You can't say that I'm trippin' if you ain't in my position and that's facts
Yeah, yeah, what a nigga know about swag? Huh
I don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch-ass nigga opinion, I'm in my bag
Nigga ass still rockin' Bape, you goin' out bad, that shit there sad
G ride, 39-deuce, get swerved, nigga, fuck with the traffic, reroute my attack
TKey done came through trippin' in that Hog, this ain't no Jag'
I got the ball, but niggas never helped me out, so I don't pass
Green-ass ho, your ass a fuckin' grouch, stay in the trash
Now I'm at the top, remember them times niggas' ass had put me last
I peeped a nigga had switched, tryna play shit slick like I won't do him bad
Got so mad one time, I had got right and still took off my mask
Super Saiyan Drakey K, gon' dump that bitch, switch out the mag
Trespassin', come fly all through your shit, I feel like Peter Pan
Hatin' ain't gon' get you nowhere, that shit there gon' get your ho fucked
I don't want no ho, I got my bucks, 'fore I got right, I had to fuck up
Be a man, don't let her run all over, tell her shut the fuck up
Yeah, play it cool, nigga play 'round in this bitch, then we gon' fuck the club up
Yeah, yeah, what a nigga know about swag? Huh
I don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch-ass nigga opinion, I'm in my bag, huh
Nigga ass still rockin' Bape, you goin' out bad, that shit there sad
G ride, 39-deuce, get swerved, nigga, fuck with the traffic, reroute my attack
TKey done came through trippin' in that Hog, this ain't no Jag'
I got the ball, but niggas never helped me out, so I don't pass
Green-ass ho, your ass a fuckin' grouch, stay in the trash
Now I'm at the top, remember them times niggas' ass had put me last
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, what a nigga know about swag?
I don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch-ass nigga opinion, I'm in my bag
Nigga ass still rockin' Bape, you goin' out bad, that shit there sad
G ride, 39-deuce, get swerved, nigga, fuck with the traffic, reroute my attack
TKey done came through trippin' in that Hog, this ain't no Jag'
I got the ball, but niggas never helped me out, so I don't pass
Green-ass ho, your ass a fuckin' grouch, stay in the trash
Now I'm at the top, remember them times niggas' ass had put me last
Now I'm a new nigga, they can't, think I'm addicted, I keep makin' trips to the bank
Lil Tony Picasso, go hard in the paint, fuck 12, got my lil' brother locked with a shank
Pussy-ass nigga keep sayin' what the fuck he is? I don't know, but I know what he ain't
I had pape' 'fore I had my first damn kid, on God, I upped my rank
Yeah, brand-new opp, nigga ass so dank, pop right out the bush, bet his ass gon' faint
Big-ass Glock, nigga ass get shot in his face tryna rob, won't go, no way
Stand-up guy, I'll go a whole extra mile just to see a smile on your face
Nigga got slick, got brrt broad day
He can say what he say, Lil T gettin' paid
Rockin' Scotch & Soda as I'm rappin'
I ain't trippin' 'bout no bitch, I ain't tryna beef, boy, you can have her, yeah
Clean nigga, picked up the ho, done fucked her in the shower
Can't even return your ho after I fuck, nigga, she ours
Niggas thought I wouldn't make it to the camera, I'm gon' send they ass a picture
I sold that ho a dream and to this day, she think I miss her
How the hell am I gon' make shit right if you don't never listen? Yeah
You can't say that I'm trippin' if you ain't in my position and that's facts
Yeah, yeah, what a nigga know about swag? Huh
I don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch-ass nigga opinion, I'm in my bag
Nigga ass still rockin' Bape, you goin' out bad, that shit there sad
G ride, 39-deuce, get swerved, nigga, fuck with the traffic, reroute my attack
TKey done came through trippin' in that Hog, this ain't no Jag'
I got the ball, but niggas never helped me out, so I don't pass
Green-ass ho, your ass a fuckin' grouch, stay in the trash
Now I'm at the top, remember them times niggas' ass had put me last
I peeped a nigga had switched, tryna play shit slick like I won't do him bad
Got so mad one time, I had got right and still took off my mask
Super Saiyan Drakey K, gon' dump that bitch, switch out the mag
Trespassin', come fly all through your shit, I feel like Peter Pan
Hatin' ain't gon' get you nowhere, that shit there gon' get your ho fucked
I don't want no ho, I got my bucks, 'fore I got right, I had to fuck up
Be a man, don't let her run all over, tell her shut the fuck up
Yeah, play it cool, nigga play 'round in this bitch, then we gon' fuck the club up
Yeah, yeah, what a nigga know about swag? Huh
I don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch-ass nigga opinion, I'm in my bag, huh
Nigga ass still rockin' Bape, you goin' out bad, that shit there sad
G ride, 39-deuce, get swerved, nigga, fuck with the traffic, reroute my attack
TKey done came through trippin' in that Hog, this ain't no Jag'
I got the ball, but niggas never helped me out, so I don't pass
Green-ass ho, your ass a fuckin' grouch, stay in the trash
Now I'm at the top, remember them times niggas' ass had put me last
