Swag

Lyrics

Chorus: WhyG Big drip got too much swag (swag) Big gun touch you like tag (like tag) Big racks when I walk out the bank (racks) No aim he shootin' blanks (no aim) My neck glow like fish tanks (water) My neck glow like a lamp (Brrr) We do the shit you can't (we do) His brick ain't got no stamp (it don't) His brick from Trinidad (it's fake) He cook up lose a half My shooter NBA Draft (1st pick) He broke he need a CAS (your broke) She spent 10 bands on ass (10k) And it's still a flat (no bap) I stay with heat like pads (Lah) Too expensive for copy cats Verse 1: WhyG Hear dem blue light's and I'm doin the dash Bullets collide in your face like a crash 50k don't want my over [?] When I squeeze it, it turn into mash I bet I see somе more bodies like mash Can't slow down my trap moving too fast (too fast) [?] this icе on I change the forecast (neat) Neat, 3k for the glizzy all cast I cook up the dope like its kraft dinner Back in the day we were rack spinners Walk in my trap you see zombies, my 6th body I hit em with a .9mm My bitch she could be on top model, your bitch could be on Jerry Springer My gang it got more than ten killers (war) Switch on me like its a street sweeper I got crodies that don't rap, they just hitters and drug dealers The way that she give me brain I feel like a mind reader (wozzle) And I'm in the field run that shit down like a wide receiver Every new body I catch I feel like I'm grim reaper Chorus: WhyG Big drip got too much swag (swag) Big gun touch you like tag (like tag) Big racks when I walk out the bank (racks) No aim he shootin' blanks (no aim) My neck glow like fish tanks (water) My neck glow like a lamp (Brrr) We do the shit you can't (we do) His brick ain't got no stamp (it don't) His brick from Trinidad (it's fake) He cook up lose a half My shooter NBA Draft (1st pick) He broke he need a CAS (your broke) She spent 10 bands on ass (10k) And it's still a flat (no bap) I stay with heat like pads (Lah) Too expensive for copy cats Verse 2: Burna Bandz VVS VVS talk about clarity We show no mercy the most for an enemy That nigga [?] can't have no family Glock with a bun we did him terribly All of the nine cro got chemistry I got some killers that do it for therapy Don't ever mention me How you gon stay broke that shit embarrassing Bet I never see a opp in the bank Still gon bring my stick to the bank And I spent two bands on pants Chrome heart shirt with the chrome hat And I like my Glocks all back And his brodie ain't coming back Still screaming Free K-Sav (free k-sav) Crodie soon get back Bitch can't get no romance (ooh) Why you don't keep on your pants Ima need more rubber bands Cause these bands keep coming in, yeah Aimin for the win, no block that we ain't spin Yea, all black Bentayga, tinted up can't see who in Chorus: WhyG Big drip got too much swag (swag) Big gun touch you like tag (like tag) Big racks when I walk out the bank (racks) No aim he shootin' blanks (no aim) My neck glow like fish tanks (water) My neck glow like a lamp (Brrr) We do the shit you can't (we do) His brick ain't got no stamp (it don't) His brick from Trinidad (it's fake) He cook up lose a half My shooter NBA Draft (1st pick) He broke he need a CAS (your broke) She spent 10 bands on ass (10k) And it's still a flat (no bap) I stay with heat like pads (Lah) Too expensive for copy cats