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Think this shit out
You finna land it
Most people, nah, they won't understand it
Tell 'em kick rocks and beat it in Spanish
Bluetooth can't connect, bitch

said, "Damn boy, you got stamina"
AK with me, he come flashing, ain't no camera
Brodeine said, "We got it checked off. Check the calendar"
Do it by my

em with the realest shit I ever wrote
I ain't the one to be provoked
So don't take me for a joke
Note for note I'm the goat
And you'll never see me

I'm fried
Wanted development tell that bitch bye
Got a new bad bitch she ride by my side
Can't even lie I been feeling ha vibe
Heard he not treating you

Look in Hollywood jumping out the Uber
Stoned behind these shades with the face of Medusa
Made By OGs show these boys how to maneuver
Don't get lost

nah I ain't in it for no bitch
I'm working every single day, can't you tell, look at this

Nah, I don't want the fame, I'm just doing what I love
Play

wanna line me, forgot my pole
Called my brodie tell em pull-up , yea and fight with me, we was by the store
Yeah, I got some cases that I'm still

stop i knew dat shit from da beginnin
Found my bag now I'm in it Imma stay here for a minute 
You talkin shit about me make sure you tell em I'm winnin

I'm a boss,
Now we at Neiman's it use to be ross,
I had to leave em ain't gave me a choice,
My momma told me don't play with them boys,
I came from

See Red Dirt inna Rari
DG ridin inna Vette
Swag Gzz inna Maserati
Bad bitch lookin like Ari
Neck wrist bling at the party
I'm Flexin too much I'm

your bets with the nearest bookie
Lookie-lookie how I take these "swag-rappers" cookies
I got 'em shook G, Gods General with firing squads that shoot

chest
Send you high you a hero

Niggas stole my whole swag so I switched up the steelo
All you hoes is some weirdos
Some bops and some freak hoes
You fuck

I walk thru my swag drip
Keep me a bad chick
They ask how I do it and I tell em it's magic
Weed in the plastic you know I gotta have it
Smoking back

Huh
Yea
I know y'all like when I talk my shit
So I ain't gon hoe you
They say Shun boy you rapping different
My swag different, plus that bag

good at names
Learn the ropes or get hung by em
Hall of fame my drunk driver
Still yelling out buff miner
Booted up cuddy never tired
My new boo content

some tissue baby
Gon' move it to the left, I done replaced you lately
Been on some hot boy shit so please don't test me baby
Put on the swag, swing

luh me
Pretty boy swag but shit can get ugly
No room on my back for you and this monkey
Kicked Eddie and drink now I'm acting all grumpy
All I see red I

Come on

Verse 2
Doors open
Ladies first
I need you on the dance floor 
Put away your purse 
If you ain't worried bout a nigga
Tell em save his thirst

a coma need a motivator push
There a nigga go
With the dope boys dough like
Let me get a can I get a

Half ounce, quarter pound
Roll it, smoke it, feelin'

(hello)
She with ten jawns, I'm with ten niggas
You know the gang fuckin' the rest (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Tell 'em to come to the section, they pull up no

Avoiding hoe's, no award shows? they been asking
Where the boy go, can he even pay his taxes?
Only lord knows where he do to get the dough
50 tell it buck is

Who's the Man

ABN

It Is What It Is

2008

broke has no use
Only thing I get to give is the duece
I hit a lick and told e'm put it on my tooth
Boss of the bottom with the swag of a mobb
Pants

Astro on the beat!

Nigga just woke up with it
Fresh out the bed watch me turn my swag on
Like I'm SouljaBoy tell em' who did it
Brodie bought

Foreign car, ayy
NOVAGANG, we smokin' gas, it smell like

Hi, had to drop by, but this is not my verse
(Ha) me and Dolly killin' niggas
Put 'em in a hearse