Yeah, got swag I sag when I walk down the street

Pop tags, keep you on fleek

Girl, you bad, come hang with me

Get bags, we countin' up green

Keep a mag when I'm with the team

Give you cash, you wanna go spree

You at the base and we at the peak

Ain't no one competin' with me

Got swag I sag when I walk down the street

Pop tags, keep you on fleek

Girl, you bad, come hang with me

Get bags, we countin' up green

Keep a mag when I'm with the team

Give you cash, you wanna go spree

You at the base and we at the peak

Ain't no one competin' with me

D Rose I go for a layup

Bankroll, I need you to pay up

In control I whip it I race you

Tell me pull up, you know I'mma face you

AP, its cold as a glacier

New Skelly cuz I'm on the way up

Push P, I'm gettin' the wave up

New Rollie got a Presidential

But we keep it on the low, confidential

Now take a pill, think I'm going mental

What's up in the bag? It ain't a pencil

Fake ID, you got a rental

Leavin' you dead, like Ryan Reynolds

Free 'em up, get 'em out the kennel

And the mag hot, blowin' like a kettle

10k it sit on my neck and I got double that just sittin' on my wrist

And I'm needin this music shit so bad, so me, I had to take a risk

And it really ain't about the fame, I just want to get rich and keep on doing this

And I'm really just hangin' with gang, we stayin' our lane, tryin' to get rich

Yeah, got swag I sag when I walk down the street

Pop tags, keep you on fleek

Girl, you bad, come hang with me

Get bags, we countin' up green

Keep a mag when I'm with the team

Give you cash, you wanna go spree

You at the base and we at the peak

Ain't no one competin' with me

Got swag I sag when I walk down the street

Pop tags, keep you on fleek

Girl, you bad, come hang with me

Get bags, we countin' up green

Keep a mag when I'm with the team

Give you cash, you wanna go spree

You at the base and we at the peak

Ain't no one competin' with me

Got swag, they bitin' my style, piranha

Pop out fresh, Balenciaga

Now she wanna eat at Benihana

So we pull up, rockin' designer

Been in the game too long, two-timer

But there ain't no way I retire

Went and fired my styler

Pop out in a finer attire

My bro got a couple of loose screws

And I still hit the box like I used to

And I still add it up like I'm supposed to

She hop in the B, wanna Bluetooth

I keep on evolvin' like Mewtwo

They lookin' at me like "Who's who?"

I don't even know who's who

Yeah, got swag I sag when I walk down the street

Pop tags, keep you on fleek

Girl, you bad, come hang with me

Get bags, we countin' up green

Keep a mag when I'm with the team

Give you cash, you wanna go spree

You at the base and we at the peak

Ain't no one competin' with me

(Ain't no one competin' with me)