Lyrics:
So much swag, you don't know what swagger that I'm on
The man in the mirror can't even hang holmes
[Tex James]
I got 'em, everybody know me, Tex
shirt
I post a pic, lil shorty gon' flirt
These niggas broke they never gon' learn
My money grow, man my shit really flourish
Not even fuckin' your hoe,
weight up
I need more points than that, don't you play with me, Jacob
You see me on my back or you see me live
I'm every color of the spectrum, like ROY
weight up
I need more points than that, don't you play with me, Jacob
You see me on my back or you see me live
I'm every color of the spectrum, like ROY
everyday i stay up all night
Show me the money
I'm gonna get it by any means
My song on every chart
But niggas say I'm wack
Niggas say I'm wack
But I
Added up
Billions on me
I run it up
I top it up
In my bag
Got the swag
Got your bitch on me
Boss up
Get your money up
How we came up
Got a check now we
Every week is fashion week, yeah
Need a bad bitch that set it off like Jada
I don't wanna fuck, I want you to hold my sack, I'll pay you
In Pappadeaux
If big money ain't the topic homie I ain't even talking
Hated on by the workers but I'm cool wit all the bosses
Catch me flossing at the mall (Mall)
If big money ain't the topic homie I ain't even talking
Hated on by the workers but I'm cool wit all the bosses
Catch me flossing at the mall (Mall)
niggas
Who the fuck said we friends mayday!
Came in this mother fucker by myself
When I leave I'mma take some more niggas
Am allergic to them broke niggas
your time to go
Forty-five to protect my soul
Old money like a dinosaur
If you ain't know nigga now you know
I need it fast yea vamonos
I get
lit, I will blow out your candle
My man touchin' kis, he don't play no piano
No, that's what everybody say
Hey, I've been that nigga, by the way
I
don't know why they trippin, Lil Gunna dressed in red, you can call me Scotty Pippen
All my niggas go insane, all I need is my stacks
Fuck invest into
rated me
But soon I'll be in Cali, man
You just wait and see
I don't need faith from you
Just space from you
Left my bitches behind but I'll meet a few
the way, I'm number one, nah, you can't take my place
And they still gon' try to count me out, uh
By any means, by any way
I don't need no friends
I don't
something to see
I see you doing your thing, it ain't got nothing to me
So when you looking at me, I give you something to see
I need a money machine, I need
to see
I need a money machine, I need a money machine
Money machine, I need a money machine
I see you doing your thing, it ain't got nothing to me
So
money in my hands that I'd really like to blow
Swag swag swag, on you
Chillin' by the fire while we eating fondue
I don't know 'bout me but I know
and my swag will pull and embarrass the
Call me your majesty
Tryna come and put up me some palaces
Worried bout checks give a fuck what the balance is
I
Iz Active
[Daz Dillinger]
I'm yellin' (gangsta, gangsta!)
Dippin' in my '6-6, chrome deep dish
Today could be your death wish
I'm from Cali the birth
money in my hands that I'd really like to blow
Swag swag swag, on you
Chillin' by the fire while we eating fondue
I don't know 'bout me but I know
Mulsanne
Shawty giving top, I can't look at her the same
Trying to get all this money, didn't minimize the fame
Can't get in this club we don't hang around
I don't need no friends
Diamonds in my hands
Want money want the bands
Your shorty she a fan
I'm a man with a plan
See me, yea I advance
My money in
says she got fitness
give her bout a 10 10 put her on the hitlist
I could put your friend on the wishlist
or we could pretend your my mistress
I don't
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