[Chorus:]Maybe it's my demeanorOr the fact that my jewelery cleanOr the way i lean in the beemerOr maybe its the fact that i'm the shitYeah I know what it isMy Swag My SwagYou can't get like me and you mad (Most Hated)My Swag My SwagI know You Prayed And Wished That You Had My Swag[Verse 1:]Young harlem nigga from the NYGet money, spend money, stay flyThose the 3 codes that I live byYeah I swerve through streetsBut I travel in the skyPardon my swag that's the way the ave. raised meJae Millz bonafide baby of the 80'sWhite ice dark ceasar all wavyKicks say?? but Gucci is what my shades beLame nigga you can never say I'm cornyI stand like I got a million cash onThey aint gotta moveScott Storch will make em'And I don't know why they hatingBut...[Chorus:]Maybe it's my demeanorOr the fact that my jewelery cleanOr the way i lean in the beemerOr maybe its the fact that i'm the shitYeah I know what it isMy Swag My SwagYou can't get like me and you mad (Most Hated)My Swag My SwagI know You Prayed And Wished That You Had My Swag[Verse 2:]Take my word I aint never go wrongI got swag like a teflon donA minute ago she said the patron was to strongAnd now she hanging from my arm talking about I'm goneI bet she never blew sacks of the chronI bet she never knew the back was this longI bet she never felt the wrath of king kongAte chocolate covered pretzels first class to MilanI'm like King James but no I'm not LebronI'm just the president of Wanna Blow ProductionsShe can't believe I got all this from a songNow it's uh uh uh...uh uh uh[Chorus:]Maybe it's my demeanorOr the fact that my jewelery cleanOr the way I lean in the beemerOr maybe its the fact that i'm the shitYeah I know what it isMy Swag My SWagYou can't get like me and you mad (Most Hated)My Swag My SwagI know You Prayed And Wished That You Had My Swag[Bridge:]My chain beamed upMy ears beamed upMy wrist beamed upMy fist beamed upI said my rims beamed upMy whip beamed upSo fresh and so cleaned upAnd you know it's wanna what[Verse 3:]I walk with a swagTalk with a swagPull up to the curb polly and pull of with a swagAnd when I'm down in ATL you know I roll with a swagIn Miami I leans in my F Crown with a swagEven out in Houston I play the mall with a swagWhen I'm out in California I play the Porsche with a swagHomie maybe its the money, maybe its the grind, maybe its the way that I shineOr maybe it's[Chorus:]Maybe it's my demeanorOr the fact that my jewelery cleanOr the way i lean in the beemerOr maybe its the fact that i'm the shitYeah I know what it isMy Swag My SWagYou can't get like me and you mad (Most Hated)My Swag My SwagI know You Prayed And Wished That You Had My Swag
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Copy to Clipboard: [Chorus:]Maybe it's my demeanorOr the fact that my jewelery cleanOr the way i lean in the beemerOr maybe its the fact that i'm the shitYeah I know what it isMy Swag My SwagYou can't get like me and you mad (Most Hated)My Swag My SwagI know You Prayed And Wished That You Had My Swag[Verse 1:]Young harlem nigga from the NYGet money, spend money, stay flyThose the 3 codes that I live byYeah I swerve through streetsBut I travel in the skyPardon my swag that's the way the ave. raised meJae Millz bonafide baby of the 80'sWhite ice dark ceasar all wavyKicks say?? but Gucci is what my shades beLame nigga you can never say I'm cornyI stand like I got a million cash onThey aint gotta moveScott Storch will make em'And I don't know why they hatingBut...[Chorus:]Maybe it's my demeanorOr the fact that my jewelery cleanOr the way i lean in the beemerOr maybe its the fact that i'm the shitYeah I know what it isMy Swag My SwagYou can't get like me and you mad (Most Hated)My Swag My SwagI know You Prayed And Wished That You Had My Swag[Verse 2:]Take my word I aint never go wrongI got swag like a teflon donA minute ago she said the patron was to strongAnd now she hanging from my arm talking about I'm goneI bet she never blew sacks of the chronI bet she never knew the back was this longI bet she never felt the wrath of king kongAte chocolate covered pretzels first class to MilanI'm like King James but no I'm not LebronI'm just the president of Wanna Blow ProductionsShe can't believe I got all this from a songNow it's uh uh uh...uh uh uh[Chorus:]Maybe it's my demeanorOr the fact that my jewelery cleanOr the way I lean in the beemerOr maybe its the fact that i'm the shitYeah I know what it isMy Swag My SWagYou can't get like me and you mad (Most Hated)My Swag My SwagI know You Prayed And Wished That You Had My Swag[Bridge:]My chain beamed upMy ears beamed upMy wrist beamed upMy fist beamed upI said my rims beamed upMy whip beamed upSo fresh and so cleaned upAnd you know it's wanna what[Verse 3:]I walk with a swagTalk with a swagPull up to the curb polly and pull of with a swagAnd when I'm down in ATL you know I roll with a swagIn Miami I leans in my F Crown with a swagEven out in Houston I play the mall with a swagWhen I'm out in California I play the Porsche with a swagHomie maybe its the money, maybe its the grind, maybe its the way that I shineOr maybe it's[Chorus:]Maybe it's my demeanorOr the fact that my jewelery cleanOr the way i lean in the beemerOr maybe its the fact that i'm the shitYeah I know what it isMy Swag My SWagYou can't get like me and you mad (Most Hated)My Swag My SwagI know You Prayed And Wished That You Had My Swag
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