Swag
Swag
Why you aint got no fatigue?
How come you writing for weeks?
They wanna say I dun peaked
Hustle the stash for those checks
Nigga Imma be up next
Sip off the cup of the Lillet on rocks
The ice it reflects
Yuh
She dont like to rock a bra
I made her sing like in operas
Initially I couldn't see
That this life is a movie
Like Francis Ford Coppola's
Came out the water like Apocalypse
Outsider I was never popular
Took me a while to see
That this life is a movie
Like Francis Ford Coppola's
Yeah, yeah
Now a nigga eatin' well
Bookings on my email
She wanna fuck
But she won't tell
(I'm going in)
Yeah
I got bands, rubber tied on rolls
Lone wolf
I do it on my own
I was so young and immature
Made them my ops when the didn't show up
I see em' creepin' on the curb stone
I had to do em bad to get up on
Ay yo
Come here shawty
You already know what a playa gon' do
If you want that bag
You gotta hustle for more
Make sure you get it
And don't be slow
Swag
Swag
Why aint I got no fatigue?
I was taught to turn the cheek
All I'm hearing is critique
Niggas was sleepin
I had to keep it unique
Murdered a couple of beats
I had to get on my knee (Kaepernick)
Valuable lessons to teach em' (Go)
Drank from my heart like a geyser
She like to act like a diva
But really she know I dont need her
No ice on my wrist and you know that
Captured the moment like Kodak
I wouldn't think about going back
I fucked your bitch and you know that
Yeah
Now a nigga eatin' well
Bookings on my email
She wanna fuck
But she won't tell
I got bands rubber tied on rolls
Lone wolf I do it on my own
Yeah
I nailed it, no acetone
Polish my craft alone
Im finna bag some more
Yuh
Rainmaker in her opera
Im Vito, no Danny
No glove runs into my dame
This a movie like Coppola's
Man, you's a playa hater
But still you wanna play the game
You rolled the wrong dice honey
Huh
Don't be a stranger