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[Verse 1]
Niggas got an attitude
I’mma have to spank that ass boy
I Don’t play around
Yeah I’m from the dirty south
I got HIV fuck AIDs, nigga
I only get financial aids 'cus i’m paid, nigga
I got 9 pistols, 2 Glocks and a shotgun
Holler at your boy
That’s how we get shit done
I’m a violent motherfucker
Holler like a motherfucker
Hit your mother up, and fuck her
Nigga
Fear is crawling down a nigga throat
Got you shaking, need a coat?
Got Obey fur and Diamond Supply
Rolex
Always know what time it is
Cus I got fucking swag
Always know what time it is
Cus I got fucking swag
[Hook]
S. W. A. G
S. W. A. G
(So Lonely at the top)
S. W. A. G
(So Lonely at the top)
S. W. A. G
(So Lonely at the top, Nigga)
[Verse 2]
Brains on the track
Cus my mind write my shit
Call up Pac Man, keep it 8-bit ignorance
Well, they say ignorance is bliss
But, uh
Just call a nigga happy
This beat is kinda trappy
And I speak from my heart
So all I talk is love
Got that Jesus juice and the MJ glove
Keep it in my back pack, Nigga
Keep it in my back pack
With the Cristal and the spray
SWAG all day
SWAG all day
So I gotta pay
Got Bapes on my feet
So I always walk with swagger
Call me Mick Jagger
Cus I got the moves to make you fall
To your face before I stomp it
Trigger finger squeeze
Bitch please
Got cheddar like I work at Chuck E. Cheese
These bitches don’t know the price I pay
[Hook]
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