swag different Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Got a white hoe, yeah she in the back now
Yeah I'm with the gang and they hangin' in the background
Smokin' on them grunts, uh, like smokin blacks now
If they try to pull up, they gettin' waxed now
Yuhh, if you trash, then you know you gettin taxed, nigga
Me and P, yeah we getting to the tax figure
Heard her boyfriend mad cause my swag bigger
We behave disruptively, I rock it on the tag, nigga
Rock it on the bag, nigga
I got a sticker of it, rock it on the dash, nigga
If I go head' and shit too much, I say my bad, nigga
Sike I'm playin', cause I'm goin' crazy like I'm all up in the matrix
I'm a dog nigga, and I rock white and black like Dalmatians
Got so many shades on me, make frame for frame animations
Man, I rap on my side time, that's an integration
Tryna say I'm not like that, that is defamation
Uh, hol' up, Bari, nigga, you be really talkin
(really talkin)
Dish the rock, yo' way, call me Stockton
Talking bout' the homies, cause I really just assist them
All the fake niggas, I don't even really miss them
Got a bad bunny, yeah she really love to do the gawking
I'm so dripped out, I be livin' puddles when I'm walkin
And my swag different, I be turnin' up just when I walk in
I ain't runnin' out of time, I be in it for life, locked in
Put a ball cap on like I'm really fucking Ness
Thankin' God every day cause I know I'm hella blessed
If you got something to say to me, then say it with your chest
You a wimp, nigga, I already know your name is Greg
I put yo' name to rest, and yo' girl just gave me head.
Got me really gripping on her chest, while between her legs
Fuck the public interviews and horny shit, that shit is dead
All that weak ass content, deserve 10/10
Dang, I swear to God I really killed it
Oh my God, yuh killstreak Krillin
Feeling like I'm Homelander, guess I am a villain
Guess my skin white now dude, call me Dylan
Rap the whole time, I don't never stop till the beat fade
Feel like John B, gave him a right hook, beach fade
Dunking on the goofies, like I play for heat, Wade
I play my cards right, I could go and teach spades