This is a song about "Do you have swag"

You got no swag on your tone man you're monotone

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thangcall it automatic bang, bang, bang

This animal is known as a man, i strive to go to college do you have a plan?

You know my swag is outstanding,

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

All you do is try to bloat, but that don't work when you don't have shit to show,

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

If you do have friends they stab you in the back

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Ion know but just have a clue of whatever you do

And if i gotta settle for a piece of you

All i have to do is to ask you

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

Or let the mob handle that

Ask yourself, do you have the sack?