This is a song about "I have swag"

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

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

All up in her backspace like a delete button

Your swag sweater looks like swiss cheese when i get done

Call me soulja boy, i turn my swag on

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

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

I aint stopping till my writing arms had a rest, swag out this world - look how im dressed,

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed