k$upreme - swag lyrics
[intro]
k$upreme on the beat, aye
[chorus]
stayed down, stayed patient, now i’m flexin’
on they -ss, stack up, rack up
now my t–th, look like gl-ss, aye
in high school, i remember skippin’ cl-ss, aye
sellin’ grams just to run up my bag, aye
now i pull up and they mad
my b-tch post me on ig ’cause she wanna brag
she see how i swag, n-gga, get off my swag
get your own swag, i had to juug me up a check
gucci scarf all on my neck
smokin’ cookies, i ain’t never stressed
when i make a milli, that’s when i rest
ain’t i still won’t rest, gotta worry ’bout none
can’t be worried ’bout the next
take you to flex school, watch how i flex
you a rookie, i’m a vet, i want a lambo, not a vette
i still bang with my set, i still hang with my set
forever gang with my set, aye
[verse]
my n-ggas, i could never forget
takin’ trips, i could never forget
in the cut, smokin’ thraxx, i be high as sh-t
my only plan in the life was to get real rich
i gotta get this money, watch me stretch it
i gotta get this money, flexin’, b-tch, i’m bench pressin’
if you got a problem, don’t sneak diss, address it
if a b-tch stop f-ckin’ with me, ain’t trippin’, i ain’t gon’ stress it
if i go broke, n-gga, i ain’t gon’ stress it
i’ma finesse it, then get right back to flexin’
[chorus]
stayed down, stayed patient, now i’m flexin’
on they -ss, stack up, rack up
now my t–th, look like gl-ss, aye
in high school, i remember skippin’ cl-ss, aye
sellin’ grams just to run up my bag, aye
now i pull up and they mad
my b-tch post me on ig ’cause she wanna brag
she see how i swag, n-gga, get off my swag
get your own swag, i had to juug me up a check
gucci scarf all on my neck
smokin’ cookies, i ain’t never stressed
when i make a milli, that’s when i rest
ain’t i still won’t rest, gotta worry ’bout none
can’t be worried ’bout the next
take you to flex school, watch how i flex
you a rookie, i’m a vet, i want a lambo, not a vette
i still bang with my set, i still hang with my set
forever gang with my set
[outro]
if a b-tch stop f-ckin’ with me, ain’t trippin’, i ain’t gon’ stress it
if i go broke, n-gga, i ain’t gon’ stress it
i’ma finesse it, then get right back to flexin’
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