Swag Overload lyrics

by

Ken Carson


[Intro]
(I'm sellin' swag for the high, swag for the low)
(I'm sellin' swag for the high, swag for the low)
(I'm sellin' swag for the high, swag for the low)

[Verse]
My swag so dope, b*tch saw me once now she addicted to me, just like coke
I don't smoke no 'Runtz, lil' b*tch, just 41s, Gelato
When I go shoppin', I spend twenty thousand in one store
That's that swag overload
Yeah, I'm a shopping fiend
I just spent thirty-five hundred on one pair of jeans
I love to shop, b*tch, I'm addicted like methamphetamine
Yeah, you be ballin', but I'm ballin' in another leaguе
You in eighth, I'm in first seed
O-P-I-U-M my team
Shawty sayin' P, I told her I'm V-A-M-P
I'm that n*gga, b*tch, it ain't sh*t you can say to mе
Everybody claim that smoke exotic, but they weed came with seeds
Everybody claim they sippin' drank, but they be sippin' fake lean
And everybody totin' them sticks, huh
That sh*t be for Instagram, I know you ain't blick nothin'
You ain't shot sh*t, you ain't pay for sh*t to get done
I tote a FN Five-seveN, yeah, b*tch, I tote a big gun
That's my weapon (Weapon)
Balenciaga boots, ooh, b*tch, I'm steppin' (Steppin')
Beat a n*gga up like Street Fighter, yeah, or Tekken (Tekken)
I'm your daddy, I'm 'bout to teach yo' ass a lesson (Lesson)
I been rockin' all my jewelry lately, I been VVSin' (VVSin')
f*cked your b*tch and I made her c*m, woah, woah, she left a mess
I got seventy-five pointers on sittin' on my chest
Lil' shawty got my kids, yeah, sittin' all on her breasts
I got a swag disease, yeah, and that sh*t so contagious
I rock Balenciaga, Rick, huh, huh, and that VET
Lil' shawty swaggin' like me, huh, huh, and we just met
He think he swaggin' like me, uh, uh, but this ain't that
Nah, nah, this ain't that
Huh, huh, my swag so dope, huh
Everybody addicted to it, yeah, just like coke
Everybody wanna take a picture, everywhere I go
I remember back when ain't nobody know
Now I sell out every show
Huh, huh, and I could buy your b*tch, huh
You can't pay a n*gga, uh-uh, to try this sh*t
My boy playing with them pistols, and he ready to take a risk
He'll take a chain off your neck and take your watch off your wrist
[Outro]
(Yeah)
(Swag, swag overload)
(Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag overload)
(Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag overload)
(Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag overload)
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