S.W.A.G. (feat. XTC)

You caught the vibe,

It is hype you know we bout to blow

We set the stage

We the type

To steal the fucking show

You know I revel on my level

Never plateau

On my swag shit

Something that you'll never know

Bitch, yo, it's time you meet your maker

Bring some flavor or get burned like my weed and papers

Obscene behavior

Seen sniffing yayo and drinking Jager

The liquor favors the pain but the pain ain't paying favors

I take the stage to replace my rage with these 808's

Make no mistake, that I'm broke and I'm over playing games

Opponents wait for the moment I fade, to hold my place

Don't say no names of who throwing shade, Just blow they brains

You caught the vibe,

It is hype you know we bout to blow

We set the stage,

We the type,

To steal the fucking show

You know I revel on my level, never plateau

On my swag shit

Something that you'll never know

Something that you'll never know

On my swag shit

Something that you'll never know

You know I revel on my level never plateau

On my swag shit something that you'll never know

I'm sending hoes home, with their hopes broke

The poems is known around the globe for blowing domes open

I sold my soul to the devil for flows and a golden mic

But the moment the poser showed

I broke his nose, and stole his wife

Every night I'm going out

I'm tryna grow the body count

Can never remember her name

But she know what I'm all about

You caught the vibe

It is hype you know we bout to blow

We set the stage

We the type

To steal the fucking show

You know I revel on my level, never plateau

On my swag shit

Something that you'll never know

Something that you'll never know

On my swag shit

Something that you'll never know

You know I revel on my level never plateau

On my swag shit something that you'll never know