This is a song about "I love his swag"

Like a cop i pursue yo swag over due you aint nuthin but a follow up

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

Call me soulja boy, i turn my swag on

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

This his highness signing off, love circling absurdities

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

You have swag, i even prefer based god over you

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Body in his arms he holds her up says baby don’t go i love you baby

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I really tried to show love

Where i'm from they is ruthless

Yet the things that i love

It's just textbook stuff

You got a baby boy or girl in there

Despite all his wrongs, i love the guy bare,