26AR - Own Swag lyrics

Shout out them boys with they own swag
Shout out them hoes with they on bag
You a joke if you broke
Nigga, don’t laugh got the ball in my hand
And I don’t pass these niggas see me
And hit gas never seen niggas run so fast
And these bitches be going out so sad
Yeah he slid but he told you I blew back
Big dog AR, they call me dope
Spend a band on the jeans
And two on the coat
Nigga said he ain’t snitch
We seen what he wrote free KG
About bro i do the most
Ain’t no stop when I click
Imma keep going he can drop
If he woo or if he with folk
Any opp want smoke’ll get cancer
Get the nigga outta here (hair)
Like dandruff chop somebody son up
For a ransom got a crazy story
Like Grandson wraith, Ghost, Phantom
Lil bitch you don’t meet my standards
Comin at you 3D like Beanie
You don’t know me bitch go stream me
I was hungry niggas ain’t feed me
Now a nigga palm got money like Keke
26AR spit Ether me on your song
That’s a lit ass feature big B’s
Two C’s on my sneakers caught a dash
Tryna jeep like creepers
Lil Bitch she bad but mixxy
Two shots plus one she tipsy
Small frame but her ass get jiggly
Come take this dick get with me

Too drippy you don’t see my sneakers?
Too sitchy i’m spinnin with either
Too mixxy i know she a eater
Tell her come and she slidin’ like Jeter
Might love her but she know I don’t need her
She cheat she know Imma leave her
No stanley bro stay with a steamer
You parked up you know is a Pita
He was lackin’ for less a liter
Fuck the gram in the streets
I’m a leader 26 got racks
Serena heard you showed up in court
Subpoena i don’t like nothin
Less than a Nina
But this 80 I had was a keeper
He say he gon’ kill me dreamer
They don’t wanna seem me and Beans team up

She for me i put her in Dior
She for the team i throw her to the boys
Ain’t a mil then that contract void
500 what? I ain’t hearin’ that noise
Got my own swag ain’t following boys
AR got his own bag these niggas be so mad
Me and Beans and Vert
Used to slide on our own path
Call Jayy Savage look how fast he get here
He Wooo he soon gon die like Ric Flair
(Wooo K) got drip like swimwear
How you 26 you never been there
After I fuck I get disgusted
Lil bitch I ain’t love you i just lusted
Want to drill? My music give instructions
Make a peaceful neighborhood disrupted

Lil bitch on my dick need to get off
When I slide they like what did he let off
Queen Latifah set off
If the jakes on a block we gon’ get off
And we Outta there sped off
Got a lawyer if I need the feds off
Dope trapper still tryna get meds off
I don’t care bout a deal
Cause I’m better off

Shout out them boys with they own swag
Shout out them hoes with they on bag
You a joke if you broke
Nigga, don’t laugh got the ball in my hand
And I don’t pass these niggas see me
And hit gas never seen niggas run so fast
And these bitches be going out so sad
Yeah he slid but he told you I blew back