This is a song about "Swag no cuss words"

Let out all the swag like my dad, got right in the zone, obtained no receipts

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

Your words no longer increase

Hate it when i leave

There are no words that i could say

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Must be something you want me to see

So go ahead bitches and cuss me

Mama made her pretty

You have no more words for me

Like a painting on display thousand words no say

Of an odyssey, i’m a block away

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

No words to encourage me, that shit is fantasy