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yea
Feelin' like MJ today, yea, 'cause I'm finna beat it today, yea
Lookin' so good, yea, today, yea, yo, somebody call up Zendaya
Feelin' conceited

Designer this Designer that
Polo caps Louis bags
Niggas been stealing swag
I popped out without popping tags
Niggas been mad since grade school
Moms

and lean
Let me show you what I really mean
You got that west coast swag that I need
Baby girl rock my word let me show you how to do it come dance and twirl

She in her bag, make her hot by the way I brag
Her money lagged, I ain’t gotta talk you see the swag
Run It Up, Run It Up
Throw it in the bag
Pull up

da da da da da da da da

I'm a rock like I wanna rock Roll like i wanna roll 
Word on the street I'm a Indian Outlaw
Bang like a I wanna bang Swag like

Drip by my walk, swag when I talk
Who's at the door, know they better knock

Fly like a bird but them boys boutta' flock
It's going down and you know

trudging up a bunch of mountains
Rootin tootin for no teams
Diving in or out youth fountains

This my f it list
This my f it list
This my f it list
This my f

the swag
Like Steph and Klay we made a splash, God's got us in our bag
I've got a real ambition for the task
Been assigned by Jesus Christ to carry out

the gifts in your house, you couldn't find before it's Christmas Eve
That shit was the worst
Know she's out there somewhere, just gotta find her first
I'm

It's Killa K on the beat, it's Kahmyla Lynn, it's Kahmyla Lynn
Watch me turn my swag on, I'm swagged out, I'm swagged out
It's Killa K on the beat,

the fuckin' shit

He's never-never gonna fuckin' quit

He knows that he's fuckin' equipped

Zoom the fuck out from 15,000 feet

It's a hell of a view

Y'all

out
And I’m going to change the name, like I
Want to perfect this moment some more well
I think it’s just if you’re a
Perfectionist, that’s just what

some rubbers, I got some ladies
Crying inside but shout out my haters
Now I'm blazing till it's euphoric, shout out Zendaya (later)

And I know that it's

to cop yo Blessed swag
Don't let 'em get close to seize yo Whole win
If you know a hata tell em they be Real sus
Call em out end it now issa must
If you

don’t know
I’m in a foreign, wit yo hoe
How that feel? I don’t know
‘Cause I ain’t no average joe
You knew who it is by how I wear my clothes
I don’t drip

them when I sleep
I might get turned off by the heat because I'm only out for peace
But if I tried I couldn't stop killing these beats please
I was

livin, know we live by guideline/
An we ridin around an gettin it, hustle game official;
Step on the scene, lookin brand new, i'm just so superficial/

Running out of time i double knot the lace
Double knots in pockets, going out to play
Something red in the driveway, give you a neck brace
Everywhere it’s

You say Kanye got it all 'cause he know how to ball
You say Cudi do it right 'cause he know how to fly
You say Diddy got the swag 'cause he got

don't see me coming down
Specially when I got it by the pound
I might get a lil low but I'll never hit the ground
I got the whole damn world tryna jock my

the love
Baddie like Zendaya lil baby shake it up
I be stepping by myself man I ain’t new to this i be stepping
I be grinding take my time mane I be cooling

Sometimes when you compromise who you are to appease others
You slowly feel yourself beginnin' to die inside
It's been an amazing journey 
I

around
You just see stripes hear a Viper sound
Get a taste of my swag then they bite it down
None of these niggas can't do shit
I get a pop pour a deuce in

She put it on repeat
She love how I eat beats
She callin me Slick Rick
The swag is on fleek, fleek
She know I go deep, deep
So I gave her a tip, tip