This is a song about "You think you got swag"

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

But it's not about the cash or even how much swag you have/

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Pimp nigga's hating on my swag bitch fuck you

You got bitches? think you wishes cuz i'm seeing glitches of mrs

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

You don't got no hustle, now you think your words suppose to be smart?

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

You got no swag on your tone man you're monotone

How you think your favorite rappers all got ahead

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

Pay a whole semester in a motherfucking song

And if you think we got freedom then you're probably wrong,

Don't think you raw just cause you got success

Dc has never seen such progress