SWAGGIN Lyrics

Yeah, I'm swaggin', I'm rocking an all black fit

Yeah, I'm pushing the gas, I might crash this shit

Yeah, I'm swerving around, think I'm way too lit

Yeah, I been on this grind since I was a lil' kid

Uh, yeah, Fendi on me, yeah, Jay's on my feet

Uh, yeah, I'm swaggin' and swaggin' and swaggin' and swaggin', got shine on my teeth

Uh, yeah, growing my hair out, look like broccoli

Uh, yeah, I fuck on this bitch and I fuck on her friend and they fiending my meat

They loving my swag

They wanting my bag

I'm dripping so much that she feeling me up cuz she can't afford this tag

If you want it this bad I can bring you up just so you can brag

I can't fuck with her for real cuz I can't stand a bitch who gon' nag

Yeah, I run up the chemicals but I am not a scientist

I cut off my hair, new swag, and I don't have a stylist

Yeah, two phones on me, but I guess I'm not priced

Look at the watch, it's nothing but ice

Yeah, I'm dripping, I'm rocking an all white suit

Yeah, I'm staying too classy, but I need to boot

Yeah, my fits they so clean, I rock Margiela too

Yeah, you looking so down, no Fendi on you (Flah, flah, flah)

Yeah, I'm swaggin', I'm rocking an all black fit

Yeah, I'm pushing the gas, I might crash this shit

Yeah, I'm swerving around, think I'm way too lit

Yeah, I been on this grind since I was a lil' kid

Uh, yeah, Fendi on me, yeah, Jay's on my feet

Uh, yeah, I'm swaggin' and swaggin' and swaggin' and swaggin', got shine on my teeth

Uh, yeah, growing my hair out, look like broccoli

Uh, yeah, I fuck on this bitch and I fuck on her friend and they fiending my meat (what? My meat)