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call me when I'm popping
I'm deadass when I'm talking
By twenty five I'm top ten
And thats facts yeah yeah
And thats facts
You can check my hooks, beats,

And a bag of chips, swag sick, hating lil' buddy you can fall back
These boys hurting, injury
Long bread over here, deli
Conference calls now, 'cause

then, take a seat
And let’s go back to before I was used to it
It was in grade 5 or 6, meh, in primary school
I was lil ole kid that tried to act cool
I

You get a bag -
Then I get a bag. Then, 24 multiplies that -
By 24 hundred racks. Look, lil' mama, it's a wrap.
You ain't never had a young handsome

Toppy you around me
I know you want me to be tamed
Lil Shawty can’t control me 
Open your eyes to the best
Accused of being bad and boujee
Always knew

lanes real hoppin
I ain't' looking when I'm shootin

Swaggy P, swag is on elite. 
Far from a socialite

Politicin' heavy, Me and My consigliere

Keepin

a long way from being watched by Zerena, uh
K-I-double L- double E-N-T-X, always got a place in my heart
Rest in Peace to Mojo, Unc I wish you could see me

I Won't Forget by Michael Brandxn

It’s the nigga the city sees some potential in
The pettiness that lies inside me just can’t let you win
Your funny

think they hot
These boys really think they got it
I'll let they ass know real quick
Run up if you got a lil problem
I'm on yo ass
Boy you ain't really no

dismal
Shawty you get smashed like a cymbal
Cop a few bags get 'em kindled
Cop a coupe Jag off of impulse
Lot of new swag all the fits, yuh
Want be too

Shit get real when I'm in the booth
Sippin on drank bout to get loose
Checkout my swag I got the juice
Look at that bih, look how she choosing
I

kiddies
Som jej snack cini minies
Som jej snack cini minies
Pri-pri-pri-prisli sme broke, odisli sme fucking rich
23
Vies ako to chodi, ty, lil bitch

thing's for certain: I would much rather be a dinosaur than a hater

Hey I'm Cee like the ocean
Frank like a wiener
Proud like Oscar
Swag like Serener
She

to the money
Ain't taking no breaks
It ain't nun you can tell me
I'm having my way
Break down a bag
An go pop a few tags
Hoes they be jockin me
Lovin my swag
Ran

don't need a key
Ima chef by myself ima cook up a key
And the block is hot 500 degreez
Run on an opp and I'm letting it breeze
Got the money now I spray

of hit the boof
Let em all keep talk, I ain't talking back
I walk with swag they cock it back
Check my mailbox monthly for the S.I. mag
If you say I'm not

actin' like they chill like my neck
But these "snowmen" swag some dumb shit like the crew-sweater-neck
Chinks could be blinded by the floss so specs is

a freemason
These lil niggas gotta face it
I feel like a batter rounding out the bases
I turn on my swag these niggas get to hating
I turn on yo bitch she wanna

I'm sorry if I disappoint you (Please)
I can't do it by myself (Please)
Please pray for yah boii man I'm drowning
Too many broken promises here lately

sorry
I'm the type to pop out at yo party with the shotty
Fuck a coupe, pull up in a big body
New Orleans swag, we gon spaz like it's Mardi
She like

rap better than Lil Pump
And I get a million dollars like Donald Trump
I'm so lit I'm on fire, make you ignited
I've got the hots for you, you make me

paid checks or Venmo
Tec hit your melon
Get you whacked not for fun but for ransom
Racks need them all
Can't you tell by my swag I was born to ball
My

as well tip her
I told her wiggle that tail like its flipper
Know you want to see this man in your life
I can tell by how you living ain't no plan for your

Look

Dumb lil bitch wanna curve me
Then got the nerve to say What's up?
What the fuck? You outta luck
No after party for you
I speak on all that we