Swag on High (feat. Black Luck)
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Uhuh Yeah, yeah Ma swag, Ma Flag Ma swag, ma flag, ma trapp Ma swag, ma flag, ma trapp Ya'll already know what it is man Uhuh My swag on high, got ma flag on right You can catch me in the trapp I'm serving sack all night Yeah my swag on high, ma flag on right You can catch me in the trapp I'm serving sack all night Yeah my swag on high, ma flag on right You can catch me in the trapp I'm serving sack all night Yeah my swag on high My swag on high Yeah my swag on Yeah my swag on high My life is like a movie I'm the star in this flick You can catch me at the club sitting on the bar wit a fifth After the club, nigga, I'm in that car wit that bitch And that glock off safety incase you niggas wanna flinch Try something These paranoid coke sales got a nigga tense If it ain't about dollars bitch it don't make sense And I'm doing this for the niggas doing time behind the fence Ya'll never imagined that I'd climb out the trench I could count a hundred stacks and a nigga won't think And I could shoot a whole clip and a nigga won't blink Homie, you already know its sixty grand under the sink Channel seven deco drive Dale's tires just arrived Fly sixes? so I ride high Wit my hand on ma steering wheel, head in the sky And I'm a stay fly Real money the logo, until a nigga die Thats right, thats right My swag on high, got ma flag on right You can catch me in the trapp I'm serving sack all night Yeah my swag on high, ma flag on right You can catch me in the trapp I'm serving sack all night Yeah my swag on high, ma flag on right You can catch me in the trapp I'm serving sack all night Yeah my swag on high My swag on high Yeah my swag on Yeah my swag on high Matter fact keep the money, I'm a keep the key Cook a brick Sell it dime for dime, nick for nick I hit a lick Lucky, look I broke it down like I'm Pimping on a bitch White girl's on the corner finna get a nigga rich And you could put it in the hood Na, na, na, na Put it on the beach Sending hoes to sell the clean 'ill have you clean like bleach My rims might scrub and ma tires might screech Lil Mamma said she never seen no ice like this Yeah She seen ma swag high Peep it when I ride by Even on the other side, still 'ill let ma flag fly We cheefing dro, creeping slow They thinking it's a drive by We getting doe, respect the code Its rules we live and die by I got the pills I got the hard I got the blow wit me I ain't T.I.P but I got that Dro wit me A chopper in the house and one to roll wit me Plus I got niggas from Dade to Pompano wit me My swag on high, got ma flag on right You can catch me in the trapp I'm serving sack all night Yeah my swag on high, ma flag on right You can catch me in the trapp I'm serving sack all night Yeah my swag on high, ma flag on right You can catch me in the trapp I'm serving sack all night Yeah my swag on high My swag on high Yeah my swag on Yeah my swag on high
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Written by: Fredrick McFadden, Roger Joseph
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