Steal My Swag

[Chorus]
Why you take my swag?
Boy, you out sad
Ksubi jeans, they sag, brand new Gen 5 extended mag
I'll do you bad, I'll jugg you for your racks
I'll slime you out, for a rack
I just bought my bitch a Fendi bag
Yeah, my potna shippin' dime bags
No, they ain't care when I was down bad
You ain't original, you stealing swag
Popped a G6 and now I got jetlag

[Verse 1]
I walk around with a lot of cash
I walk around with a wad of cash
I got Rick Owens on my ass
Expensive drank, I can't sip too fast
Slidin' Urus, bitch, I'm 'bout-
Bitch, I'm slidin' Urus and I'm 'bout to crash
Hoes get around F6, they don't know how to act
(They don't know how to act)

[Chorus]
Rollin', bitch, I'm rollin'
Too geeked up, can't even control me
Shawty say she miss the old me
This bitch tryna be so controlling
And these niggas keep on trolling
(But I don't give no fuck, yeah)
Japanese tags on all my clothing

[Verse 2]
My pockets, they overloaded
I got bros in Wyoming
Don't dap me up, you know you owe me
Tammat a pistol, I tote it
We grill that boy just like George Foreman
Aim at his mouth, left him foaming
Look at the money, watch it bome in
Lil' bitch, I'm balling, rockin' Balmain
I love it when she keep calling

[Bridge]
I just wanna hear from you
Checking my phone in the morning
Checks on my phone in the morning
(Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah!)
She hit my phone in the morning
Yeah, she hit my phone in the morning

[Outro]
I just wanna be with you
(Uh, Uh, Uh, Yeah!)
She hit my phone in the morning
Oh, how I love it when she call me, call me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah