This is a song about "Guys who think they got swag"

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

They think they've got me fooled but nigga i've done reconnaissance,

Where you belong with your family

Who the fuck think they can stop me.

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

It surprised the guys who grew feeble

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

Never miss these things, see my game precise

Incase they get jumped my 20 guys

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

They think i'm just some cracker who can't even get an a in religion.

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

Got so many planes they think am from abroad