This is a song about "Young swag"

I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school

So go ahead with your swag, the irrelevant cool

But i've got as much swag as a folk song,

We buy out stores till its all too gone

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

You have swag, i even prefer based god over you

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

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

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

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back