MY SWAG FEAT.WYCLEF JEAN

You got to get your swagger together nigga, get your suite fitted, it starts on the inside you dig, I don't need mine.. I got cribs where we going... If you don't love yourself you can't love nobody.... keep up nigga.... I love myself I'm man from Atlanta to way out in Cali, catch me in New York I'm on my way to Miami, I be in Hawaii then catch me in Paris I be at home barely I'll sleep when I'm buried. what I need some sleep for, you this dope geeked up I went to Japan and made a mill in a week bro, these niggas can't keep up, cause they see me in London or out in Ibiza I didn't sleep for bout three days maybe you see me in Haiti with Wyclef Jean and a selection of ladies my folk got that work in like they back in the 80s see the money's what move me conversation don't phase me tell them why... Cause I've been around the world traveled the seven seas, popping bottles with celebrities, flying high smoking better trees Girls around the world... they be calling me, paparazzi they be following me hoping that they get a shot of me... it's my swag... They wonder what's so special bout him, why they ain't selling records like him... tell them.... It's my swag, how he always look so cool, why everybody do what he do... tell them... gotta be my swag, why he wear his hat like that, when girls see him way they act like that... "A" I don't know... it's my swag, for some reason all the real niggas love even him through they girlfriend want to fuck him. Gettin money in Frisco wearing wearing my rain coast see I'm getting wet and this bitch in the same boat, came in the game slow, they act like they ain't know that I wasn't gone leave until I got what I came for. I still can't complain through as long as I ain't broke I came a long way but shawty ain't nothing changed though I still let the tool go don't get it confused bro run up on me wrong what you think I'm gone do bro, send you to ya market then go to Jamaica, or either to Cabol I chill at my condo, yo my swag is perfect, hatin on me ain't worth it, guarantee you boy the earth my turf if it hurts tell why cause.... I've been around the world traveled the seven seas, popping bottles with celebrities, flying high smoking better trees Girls around the world... they be calling me, paparazzi they be following me hoping that they get a shot of me... it's my swag... They wonder what's so special bout him, why they ain't selling records like him... tell them.... It's my swag, how he always look so cool, why everybody do what he do... tell them... gotta be my swag, why he wear his hat like that, when girls see him way they act like that... "A" I don't know... it's my swag, for some reason all the real niggas love even him through they girlfriend want to fuck him. Regardless what the haters say I'm as real as they come, I'm chasing that paper baby however it come, I'm singing a song and moving ya by the ton, I bet you never seen a nigga getting money so young. How did I get from the pen to all the way in Berlin, I've been to Switzerland skying and pimpin going again, it ain't nothing to catch me in South France in a coffee shop smoking dro in Amsterdam and it ain't nothing to fly all the way to Dubai, St. Barts, St Luica any day we can try G-5 to Moscow and they say I'm a lie, I'm ball like a dog till the day that I die, tell them why cause... I've been around the world traveled the seven seas, popping bottles with celebrities, flying high smoking better trees Girls around the world... they be calling me, paparazzi they be following me hoping that they get a shot of me... it's my swag... They wonder what's so special bout him, why they ain't selling records like him... tell them.... It's my swag, how he always look so cool, why everybody do what he do... tell them... gotta be my swag, why he wear his hat like that, when girls see him way they act like that... "A" I don't know... it's my swag, for some reason all the real niggas love even him through they girlfriend want to fuck him.…