My Swag

T.I.

    Continúa después del anuncio

    Gotta get your swagger together nigga
    Get ya suits right, starch on the inside, ya dig?
    You don't love yourself, you can't love nobody
    Keep up nigga
    You gon need a travel agent to make these reservations

    Ya man from Atlanta, way out in Cali
    Catch me in New York, on my way to Miami
    I be in Hawaii, catch me in Pari (Paris)
    I be at home barely, I'll sleep when I'm buried
    What I need some sleep fa? this dough got me eager
    I went to Japan, made a mil in a week bra'
    I visit king people when they see me in London
    .....that time I didn't sleep fa
    uh... a three day maybe, see me in Haiti
    With Wyclef John and a selection of ladies
    My folk got that workin, like back in the 80's
    See the money what move me, conversation don't phase me
    Tell em why...

    Bridge:
    Cause I been around the world
    Traveled the seven seas
    (I be) Poppin' bottles with celebrities
    (Find me) Flyin' high, smokin' better trees
    Girls around the world
    They keep calling me (they call me)
    Paparazzi they be following me
    (they all be) Hoping they can get a shot of me

    Chrous:
    It's my swag
    They wonder what's so special about him?
    Why I ain't selling records like him
    (Tell 'em) it's my swag
    How he always looks so cool
    When everyone do what he do?
    (Tell 'em) It's gotta be my swag
    They wonder why he gotta were his hat like that
    When girls see him why they act like that, hey
    It's my swag
    So what's the real reason niggas love him
    Even though they girlfriends wanna fuck him?

    Continúa después del anuncio

    (I guess) It's gotta be my swag

    Out in the snow, wearing my raincoat
    See I'm getting wet and this bitch in the same boat
    Came in the game slow, they act like they ain't know
    I wasn't gonna leave, til I got what I came for
    I still can't complain though, long as I aim bro
    Came a long way, but shawty ain't nothing change though
    I still a in two though, don't get it confused bro
    Run up on me wrong, what you think I'm gon do bro
    Send you to ya maker, and go to Jamaica
    Either to Cabo, I chill in my condo
    My swagger is perfect, you know it ain't worth it
    Guarantee ya boy the earth my turf if it hurts tell 'em why...

    Bridge and Chrous

    ..real estate, the realer it come
    I'm chasing that paper, however it come
    From singin' a song to moving ya by the ton
    You never seen a nigga getting paper so young
    I been to the pin, all the way to Berlin
    I've been to Switzerland skiing, pimp I'm goin again
    Ain't nothing to catch me in the south of France
    Caught a show smoking dro in Amsterdam
    Ain't nothing to fly, all the way to Dubai
    Same boy, St. Lucia we can try
    G5 to Moscow, now say I'm a lie
    I'ma ball like a dog til the day that I die
    Tell 'em why...

    Bridge and Chorus

    This is impeccable pimpin'
    You couldn't duplicate this shit if I told you how to
    Y'all niggas keep up
    By the time you get to Puerto Rico I'll be in Cuba
    By the time you get to Cuba I'll be in Haiti
    By the time you get to Haiti I'll be way over in Africa man
    You know what I'm sayin
    South of France is my land, the earth is my tour

    Información de la canción

    Composición: TIP Harris

    ¿Los datos están equivocados?

    Enviar revisión