This is a song about "Having swag"

Tryna run up on me late nights with the lights flashing

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

Pooping - having a blast,

Fucking hoes, no strings attached

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Or having each individual nerve attacked?