This is a song about "All star swag"

Cause im a swag professor

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Young money, d-town's all star

She prayed on me passing that bar

Sience say i'm already a star

See, i like the person that you are

Let out all the swag like my dad, got right in the zone, obtained no receipts

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Now it's all about "the new star illuminati chose"//

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

You know my swag is outstanding,

I'm in my other car

// [you're a... rock star]