Ken Carson - Swag Overload lyrics
Ken Car$on [Kenyatta Lee Frazier Jr.] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Ken Carson - Swag Overload lyrics]
(I'm sellin' swag for the high
Swag for the low)
(I'm sellin' swag for the high
Swag for the low)
(I'm sellin' swag for the high
Swag for the low)
My swag so dope, bitch saw me
Once now she addicted to me, just like coke
I don't smoke no 'Runtz
Lil' bitch, just 41s, gelato
When I go shoppin'
I spend twenty thousand in one store
That's that swag overload
Yeah, I'm a shopping fiend
I just spent thirty-five hundred on
One pair of jeans i love to shop, bitch
I'm addicted like methamphetamine
Yeah, you be ballin'
But I'm ballin' in another league
You in eighth, I'm in first seat
O-P-IU-M my team
Shawty sayin' P, I told her I'm V-A-M-P
I'm that nigga, bitch, shit
Ain't shit you can say to me
Everybody claim that smoke exotic
But they weed came with seeds
Everybody claim they sippin' drank
But they be sippin' fake lean
And everybody totin' them sticks, huh
That shit be for Instagram
I know you you ain't blick nothin'
You ain't shot shit
You ain't pay for shit to get done
I tote a FN Five-seveN, yeah, bitch
I tote a big gun that's my weapon (Weapon)
Balenciaga boots, ooh, bitch, I'm steppin'
(Steppin')
Beat a nigga up like Street Fighter, yeah
I'm Tekken (I'm Tekken)
I'm your daddy
I'm 'bout to teach yo' ass a lesson
(A lesson)
I been rockin' all my jewelry lately
I been VVsin' (VVsin')
Fuck this bitch and I made
Her cum, woah, woah, she left her mess
I got seventy-five pointers
All of 'em sittin' on my chest
And shawty got my kids, yeah
Sittin' all on her breasts
I got a swag disease, yeah
And that shit so contagious
I rock Balenciaga ripped, huh, huh
In that 'Vette
Lil' shawty swaggin' like me, huh, huh
And we just met
You think you swaggin' like me? Uh, uh
But this ain't that
Nah, nah, this ain't that
Huh, huh, my swag so dope, huh
Everybody addicted to it, yeah
Just like coke
Everybody wanna take a picture
Everywhere I go
I remember back when ain't nobody know
Now I sell out every show
Huh, huh, and I could buy your bitch, huh
You can't pay a nigga, uh uh uh
To try this shit
My boy playing with them pistols
And he ready to take a risk
He'll take a chain off your neck and
Take your watch off your wrist
(yeah, Swag, swag overload)
(Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag overload)
(Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag overload)
(Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag overload)
Swag for the low)
(I'm sellin' swag for the high
Swag for the low)
(I'm sellin' swag for the high
Swag for the low)
My swag so dope, bitch saw me
Once now she addicted to me, just like coke
I don't smoke no 'Runtz
Lil' bitch, just 41s, gelato
When I go shoppin'
I spend twenty thousand in one store
That's that swag overload
Yeah, I'm a shopping fiend
I just spent thirty-five hundred on
One pair of jeans i love to shop, bitch
I'm addicted like methamphetamine
Yeah, you be ballin'
But I'm ballin' in another league
You in eighth, I'm in first seat
O-P-IU-M my team
Shawty sayin' P, I told her I'm V-A-M-P
I'm that nigga, bitch, shit
Ain't shit you can say to me
Everybody claim that smoke exotic
But they weed came with seeds
Everybody claim they sippin' drank
But they be sippin' fake lean
And everybody totin' them sticks, huh
That shit be for Instagram
I know you you ain't blick nothin'
You ain't shot shit
You ain't pay for shit to get done
I tote a FN Five-seveN, yeah, bitch
I tote a big gun that's my weapon (Weapon)
Balenciaga boots, ooh, bitch, I'm steppin'
(Steppin')
Beat a nigga up like Street Fighter, yeah
I'm Tekken (I'm Tekken)
I'm your daddy
I'm 'bout to teach yo' ass a lesson
(A lesson)
I been rockin' all my jewelry lately
I been VVsin' (VVsin')
Fuck this bitch and I made
Her cum, woah, woah, she left her mess
I got seventy-five pointers
All of 'em sittin' on my chest
And shawty got my kids, yeah
Sittin' all on her breasts
I got a swag disease, yeah
And that shit so contagious
I rock Balenciaga ripped, huh, huh
In that 'Vette
Lil' shawty swaggin' like me, huh, huh
And we just met
You think you swaggin' like me? Uh, uh
But this ain't that
Nah, nah, this ain't that
Huh, huh, my swag so dope, huh
Everybody addicted to it, yeah
Just like coke
Everybody wanna take a picture
Everywhere I go
I remember back when ain't nobody know
Now I sell out every show
Huh, huh, and I could buy your bitch, huh
You can't pay a nigga, uh uh uh
To try this shit
My boy playing with them pistols
And he ready to take a risk
He'll take a chain off your neck and
Take your watch off your wrist
(yeah, Swag, swag overload)
(Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag overload)
(Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag overload)
(Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag overload)