This is a song about "Black swag"

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

So go ahead with your swag, the irrelevant cool

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

High as shit, i’m in a booth

My swag is to the roof

"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind

But his swag so dope he fuck them bitches from behind

In my drawsring, ring, ring

You know my swag is outstanding,

I just want somebody i can see

You be rocken swag like shitty