This is a song about "Swag money"

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

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

You know my swag is outstanding,

Bun b, i’m underground king

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Taliban swag, my career gon' blow up

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

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

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

Make a swag fag keel over when they know there rhymes lag/