NATURAL SWAG ft. Kaydee3x Lyrics

Slidin' runnin' past the opps, yeah who runnin'?

Turn my speakers down lil nigga, You better do something

I come from the stu, ask my bitch where my racks at

Young nigga play at night I don't care we play laser tag

The way I make my song lika a genius, feel like baytoven

The way I paint her face give that bitch a little make over

I'ma push my engine down highway 10, feel like Daytona

Young nigga proud, stand on what he did, that's what I told him

They say, Chase,how you shoot like that, no, I did that, what's so wrong

I can light a room, dressed all black, I got diamonds on

I been counting money out the wound that's in my chromosome

I feel like I'm on a mission, I'ma do it like I'm on a mission

I feel like I'm Uzi, twenty minutues you know till' I'm on

This that natural swag

I got natural gas

When it come to counting racks he gone come in last

Your bitch ask why I walk like that cause my pockets fat

They say Chase how you dress like that, cause' I got Natural Swag

Circle small squares fake where my partners at

Made this shit on my phone, I don't need a stu

One of One my shit rare talking pink and blue

Leave that boy shook, already know play pick a boo

Told that nigga hide his face or we gon' point at you

Mama didn't believe it, then she seen her son the truth

Slidin' runnin' past the opps, yeah who runnin'?

Turn my speakers down lil nigga, You better do something

I come from the stu, ask my bitch where my racks at

Young nigga play at night I don't care we play laser tag

The way I make my song lika a genius, feel like baytoven

The way I paint her face give that bitch a little make over

I'ma push my engine down highway 10, feel like Daytona

Young nigga proud, stand on what he did, that's what I told him

They say, Chase, how you shoot like that, know I did that boy so wrong

I can light a room, dressed all black, I got diamonds on

I been counting money out the wound that's in my chromosome

I feel like I'm on a mission, I'ma do it like I'm on a mission

I feel like I'm Uzi, twenty minutues you know till' I'm on

Nutt all on this lil bitch Picasso, I paint her face, nigga

I cut off my dreads, copped some braids, I feel like I'm Drake nigga

I been gettin' this money, you just not gettin' money, nigga you late nigga

I keep smokin' this gas, I'm rollin' this moon rock to the face nigga

Riddin' around in a Rafe, nigga

Feelin' like a fucking gate nigga

These niggas, they talking about busting a head

These niggas can't even bust a Grape, nigga

We gon' catch that nigga, we gon' catch that nigga out of bound

Got a ratchet bitch, that bitch, she wanna go to pound town

When I'm fuckin' on her, we got all night, like fuck a round

I fuck her good, I like to listen to that macaroni sound

I'm the king up in this rap shit, might as well give me my crown