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Swagga Like Us Lyrics

Are u listenin is anybody listenin
walk into a room and u can smell the Clive Christian scent
alot of n***** is threatened by my position in
thriller bars u think im writing wit jon grisham pen
i need rosé never mind the price in
know we brought cake to the party no icing
no ice on big phantom no license
f*** if your feeling me as long as yo wife is
no one in my city got a pocket like drizzy
i can rock fitted jeans cuz my credit card skinny
its pitch black and colors all incidental
and ms. wrong sorry u aint know its my potential
f*** yall rappers and your self-proclaim status
i can only see green now happy St. Patty's
i know waitin on a last quote
check the soundscan and u can see that im the last hope
By the way im jewish and turnin 22
gets depressing wen u see yo favorite rappers goin thru it
tryin re-invent themselves showin no improvement
gettin crushed by this lite skin young and on sum new s***
40 just recorded and we'll drop this here
cuz im tryin f*** meagan fox this year
and if u got a style is the cop u gear
u in my age bracket and u not my peer
yea f*** u really no about a ??? couch
frontin sheets perfect touch u a clean house
wide awake but a n**** living yo dreams out
lookin like a photo shoot eveytime the teams out
and is the realest n**** still I
a women could love me 2 death but ill still die
so im about us now
smith and wesson flow u should tell them boys duck down
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