This is a song about "Think you got swag"

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

"you got nice earrings", i think he muttered.

Now when i think of you, it's like i got the flu

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

You know my swag is outstanding,

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Don't think you raw just cause you got success

I just want somebody i can see

You be rocken swag like shitty

Pimp nigga's hating on my swag bitch fuck you

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

I've got no fucking energy why do you think i want cocaine?

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Used to call me the african don dada

I got some swag bitch, let me swag all over ya