swag (interlude) Lyrics

Uh, dunking shit like I'm Blake Griffin

Smacking her ass before I put the tip in

I doubled the condom so it wouldn't rip

Shooting the glocky I pull it from distance

I run xo city I'm gifted

She called me said that I'm trippin

I'm worried bout how they jocking swag

Can't fuck with me this my swag

Switching designer back to back

Smoking that ganja back to back

I'm blowing up and I'm counting these racks

Releasing yo music but that shit trash

You all the way broke I'ma give you a cast

I'm the new Michael Jackson with all of these hits

I'ma give you lil niggas a blast to the past

I was gone hit that hoe

She was geeked up fasho

Xo stop the show, Uh

All my jeans Francois Girbaud

All I rock is True Religion

I got Buddha type luck the way I get paid

We got guns, Sonya Blade

Kicking shit like Johnny Cage

Kicking shit like Liu Kang, Yeah

I'm on fire in this bitch bro

Thought he was down but he switched up

So he not around split the gang up

I be out of town change the scenery

I'm on bourbon where the black folks be

When you at the party better clutch yo heat

I done seen niggas get left in the street

Why the fuck you be trapping ain't making no profit

I gotta get rich being broke ain't an option

Two tone glocks I'm coming through chopping

My fat nigga shooting shit like Kenny Lofton

They looking for the plug they know I'm the dealer

He said I'm the truth I guess I'm just realer

Black and yellow on the cat like a steeler

All I do is make music and none of it filler

How you beefing with me what's the dealio

That's clout chasing, you a bitch bro

On the internet but you ain't rich though

So you got some shit you need to work on

The hoes gone drop when I start flexing

And I still got my shirt on

He's an XoJay clone

Tried to rap but that shit went wrong

Tried to drip but that shit dry bro

Smoking mid but acting high though