This is a song about "Do you have swag"

How do you have the nerve to call me weak, yet

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Do you know what it's like to have the deck of cards stacked against you...

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

But it's not about the cash or even how much swag you have/

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Born alone, work alone, die alone

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

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

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

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

You have swag, i even prefer based god over you

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

Ay, undo your bra with one handif anything is gonna care it on and cum can