This is a song about "Swagger money maker"

They clapping and we balling

Cause my swagger has them dogging

I never use a fork i always spoon her

I'm smart, peep this art, not too much swagger

Brandun deshay, hodgy beats, ace the creator

Momma always said id end up a trouble maker

See me, be complimenting my swagger fashion

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Unlike you, my swagger doesn't fade

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Because you gotta finish a paper

Through troubled times, i find ease with my maker

Bringing paper home an dimes taylored, but my effort an time was the fortune maker,

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Bitch, i sit on this beat with swagger

And then along came the wrong man for her