My Swag (feat. Wyclef Jean)

You gotta get your swagger together, nigga, get your suitcase Starts on the inside, ya dig, I don't need mine, I got cribs where we goin' If you don't love yourself you can't love nobody Keep up, nigga, I love myself, you gon' need to travel, ladies You go and get that Mack diesel, right I'm the man from Atlanta to way out in Cali Catch me in New York, I'm on the way to Miami I be in Hawaii then catch me in Paris I be at home barely, I'll sleep when I'm buried What I need some sleep for? This dope got me geeked up I went to Japan and made a mil' in a week, bro These niggaz can't keep up when they see me in London So I go out in Ibiza, that time I ain't sleep for 'Bout three days, maybe you'll see me in Haiti With Wyclef Jean and a selection of ladies But my folk got that workin' like they back in the eighties See the money's what move me, conversation don't phase me Tell 'em why 'cause I been around the world Traveled the seven seas and I be Poppin' bottles with celebrities so you can find me Flyin' high, smokin' better trees Girls around the world They keep callin' me, they call me Paparazzi, they be follow me, they all be Hopin' that they get a shot of me It's my swag, they wonder what's so special 'bout him? Why they ain't sellin' records like him? Tell 'em It's my swag, how he always look so cool? And why everybody do what he do, so Gotta be my swag, they wonder why he wear his hat like that? When girls see him why they act like that? Aye, I don't know It's my swag, for some reason all the real niggaz love him Even though their girlfriend wanna fuck him I guess, gotta be my swag Gettin' money in Frisco, wearin' my raincoat See I'm gettin' wet and this bitch in the same boat I came in the game slow, they act like they ain't know That I wasn't gon' leave until I got what I came fo' I still can't complain' though as long as I ain't broke I came a long way but, shawty, ain't nothin' changed though I still let the tool go, don't get it confused, bro Run up on me wrong, now what you think I'ma do, bro? Send you to your maker then go to Jamaica Or either to Cabo, I chill at my condo My swagger is perfect, hatin' on me ain't worth it Guarantee you, boy, the Earth my turf if that hurts Tell 'em why 'cause I been around the world Traveled the seven seas and I be Poppin' bottles with celebrities so you can find me Flyin' high, smokin' better trees Girls around the world They keep callin' me, they call me Paparazzi, they be follow me, they all be Hopin' that they get a shot of me It's my swag, they wonder what's so special 'bout him? Why they ain't sellin' records like him? Tell 'em It's my swag, how he always look so cool? And why everybody do what he do, so Gotta be my swag, they wonder why he wear his hat like that? When girls see him why they act like that? Aye, I don't know It's my swag, for some reason all the real niggaz love him Even though their girlfriend wanna fuck him I guess, gotta be my swag Regardless what haters say I'm as real as they come I'm chasin' that paper, baby, however it come I'm singin' a song and movin' yay by the ton You never seen a nigga gettin' money so young How I get from the pen all the way to Berlin I've been to Switzerland, skiing and pimpin', goin' again It ain't nothin' to catch me in the south of France In a coffee shop smokin' dro in Amsterdam It ain't nothin' to fly all the way to Dubai St. Barts, St. Lucia, any day we can try G-5 to Moscow and they say I'ma lie I'ma ball like a dog 'til the day that I die Tell 'em why 'cause I been around the world Traveled the seven seas and I be Poppin' bottles with celebrities so you can find me Flyin' high, smokin' better trees Girls around the world They keep callin' me, they call me Paparazzi, they be follow me, they all be Hopin' that they get a shot of me It's my swag, they wonder what's so special 'bout him? Why they ain't sellin' records like him? Tell 'em It's my swag, how he always look so cool? And why everybody do what he do, so Gotta be my swag, they wonder why he wear his hat like that? When girls see him why they act like that? Aye It's my swag, for some reason all the real niggaz love him Even though their girlfriend wanna fuck him I guess, gotta be my swag This is impeccable pimpin' You couldn't duplicate this shit if I told you how to, man Ha, y'all, niggaz, keep up By the time you get to Puerto Rico, my nigga, I'll be in Cuba By the time you get to Cuba I'll be in Haiti By the time you get to Haiti I'll be way over in Africa, man You know what I'm sayin'? South of France in my land, man The Earth's my turf, my nigga