I Got Swag

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I don't really think she want me back then
 She want me now
 She can play games all she wants, she cannot pretend
 She like my style
 I got swag now, I got paper
 I'm rollin' in the dough, I'm caked up
 I got swag now, I got paper
 I'm swimmin' in the dough, I'm caked up
 I was a real bum, now I'm really rich kid
 I come through the hood in some really, really sick shit
 The Rolls, the roof gone, your flows, they're lukewarm
 It's why you're not me, nah nana nah nah
 She like the kid, my lifestyle what she wantin'
 Bottle after bottle by the bar I be stuntin'
 It's Gucci this, Gucci that, Gucci hat
 Big doofy gat hit you in your kufi hat
 You know me, I told your ass in '03 'Get Rich or Die'
 G-5 I fly, write my name in the sky
 Pick a island on the map, I been to it
 Shorty wan' try anal, her friends do it
 Wrists rocked up shinin', flawless diamonds
 You could hardly see the face on my Audemar time and
 On that J.T. shit, me I'm bringin' 'Sexy Back'
 Louis belt wrapped around right where the Tec be at
 I don't really think she want me back then
 She want me now
 She can play games all she wants, she cannot pretend
 She like my style
 I got swag now, I got paper
 I'm rollin' in the dough, I'm caked up
 I got swag now, I got paper
 I'm swimmin' in the dough, I'm caked up
 Gettin' paper's my objective, yup, now your chain gone
 One false move and clap, now your brain's gone
 You like me, you aight with me, me? I'm into me
 I destroy my enemies, even if they're kin to me
 Do 'em like the Kennedy's, ching-ching that's mo' bread
 Say somethin' slick out yo' mouth I'll come for yo' head
 She likes me more than you can imagine
 Bad bitch, look like she fell up out a pageant
 Closest I'ma get to heaven in this lifetime
 Is right below her waist, in between her thighs
 Call her Pussycat, that's my nickname for her
 And I ain't got to buy shit or run game on her
 See when I stunt she stunt, we stunt together
 Oh, you don't like how that sound? Aw nigga whatever
 We both rock Bugarri, both push Ferraris
 I go so hard in the paint, I'm sorry
 I don't really think she want me back then
 She want me now
 She can play games all she wants, she cannot pretend
 She like my style
 I got swag now, I got paper
 I'm rollin' in the dough, I'm caked up
 I got swag now, I got paper
 I'm swimmin' in the dough, I'm caked up
 You want me? I want you
 Plug one? Plug two
 I'm infinitely special, girl the Lord's gonna bless you
 If you do what I tell you to do
 You want me? I want you
 You want Benz? I'll buy two
 You should want me like you want success
 Girl with us together we'll be better than the best
 Why settle for less?
 I don't really think she want me back then
 She want me now
 She can play games all she wants, she cannot pretend
 She like my style
 I got swag now, I got paper
 I'm rollin' in the dough, I'm caked up
 I got swag now, I got paper
 I'm swimmin' in the dough, I'm caked up
 

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Duration
03:34
Key
7
Tempo
181 BPM

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