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letra de swag - lil tony official

[intro]
(shout out to that boy cyrus, he murked this, you know what i’m sayin’?)
yeah

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, what a n-gga know about swag?
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout a b-tch-ass n-gga opinion, i’m in my bag
n-gga ass still rockin’ bape, you goin’ out bad, that sh-t there sad
g ride, 39-deuce, get swerved, n-gga, f-ck with the traffic, reroute my attack
tkey done came through trippin’ in that hog, this ain’t no jag’
i got the ball, but n-ggas never helped me out, so i don’t pass
green-ass ho, your ass a f-ckin’ grouch, stay in the trash
now i’m at the top, remember them times n-ggas’ ass had put me last

[verse 1]
now i’m a new n-gga, they can’t, think i’m addicted, i keep makin’ trips to the bank
lil tony picasso, go hard in the paint, f-ck 12, got my lil’ brother locked with a shank
p-ssy-ass n-gga keep sayin’ what thе f-ck he is? i don’t know, but i know what he ain’t
i had pape’ ‘forе i had my first d-mn kid, on god, i upped my rank
yeah, brand-new opp, n-gga ass so dank, pop right out the bush, bet his ass gon’ faint
big-ass glock, n-gga ass get shot in his face tryna rob, won’t go, no way
stand-up guy, i’ll go a whole extra mile just to see a smile on your face
n-gga got sl!ck, got brrt broad day
he can say what he say, lil t gettin’ paid
rockin’ scotch & soda as i’m rappin’
i ain’t trippin’ ’bout no b-tch, i ain’t tryna beef, boy, you can have her, yeah
clean n-gga, picked up the ho, done f-cked her in the shower
can’t even return your ho after i f-ck, n-gga, she ours
n-ggas thought i wouldn’t make it to the camera, i’m gon’ send they ass a picture
i sold that ho a dream and to this day, she think i miss her
how the h-ll am i gon’ make sh-t right if you don’t never listen? yeah
you can’t say that i’m trippin’ if you ain’t in my position and that’s facts
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, what a n-gga know about swag? huh
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout a b-tch-ass n-gga opinion, i’m in my bag
n-gga ass still rockin’ bape, you goin’ out bad, that sh-t there sad
g ride, 39-deuce, get swerved, n-gga, f-ck with the traffic, reroute my attack
tkey done came through trippin’ in that hog, this ain’t no jag’
i got the ball, but n-ggas never helped me out, so i don’t pass
green-ass ho, your ass a f-ckin’ grouch, stay in the trash
now i’m at the top, remember them times n-ggas’ ass had put me last

[verse 2]
i peeped a n-gga had switched, tryna play sh-t sl!ck like i won’t do him bad
got so mad one time, i had got right and still took off my mask
super saiyan drakey k, gon’ dump that b-tch, switch out the mag
trespassin’, come fly all through your sh-t, i feel like peter pan
hatin’ ain’t gon’ get you nowhere, that sh-t there gon’ get your ho f-cked
i don’t want no ho, i got my bucks, ‘fore i got right, i had to f-ck up
be a man, don’t let her run all over, tell her shut the f-ck up
yeah, play it cool, n-gga play ’round in this b-tch, then we gon’ f-ck the club up

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, what a n-gga know about swag? huh
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout a b-tch-ass n-gga opinion, i’m in my bag, huh
n-gga ass still rockin’ bape, you goin’ out bad, that sh-t there sad
g ride, 39-deuce, get swerved, n-gga, f-ck with the traffic, reroute my attack
tkey done came through trippin’ in that hog, this ain’t no jag’
i got the ball, but n-ggas never helped me out, so i don’t pass
green-ass ho, your ass a f-ckin’ grouch, stay in the trash
now i’m at the top, remember them times n-ggas’ ass had put me last

- lil tony official

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