Lyrics Style & Swag - Capo Lee

Style & Swag

Man got styley, man have got swag
Come from the road where man gotta trap
Get away from the jakes cuh man have got flats
Man get burst cuh man have got straps
Man got styley, man have got mine
Man can’t see me, man gotta grind
Man got flows and a man’s got rhymes
Dem man hate, dem man have got time
Yo, yo, yo, yo, man have got styley, man have got swag
Lick down rave and a man don’t brag
Black tracksuit and I jumped in the cab
Holler at Spyro, open the tab
One terabyte on a brand new Mac
House and cars and things and dat
Some say clashing brings you back
I say hard work brings you plaques
Raised in a town where man gotta trap
Man can’t talk when I’m breaking a pack
Face is bait now, so I can’t lack
Softest hair come curly and black
Wanna stroke it now cuh you know that it’s facts
No dairy, better know that it’s Cap
So if I got a buff ting, bum get slapped
Man get cheers and a man get claps
Man got styley, man have got swag
Come from the road where man gotta trap
Get away from the jakes cuh man have got flats
Man get burst cuh man have got straps
Man got styley, man have got mine
Man can’t see me, man gotta grind
Man got flows and a man’s got rhymes
Dem man hate, dem man have got time
Man got styley, man have got swag
Come from the road where man gotta trap
Get away from the jakes cuh man have got flats
Man get burst cuh man have got straps
Man got styley, man have got mine
Man can’t see me, man gotta grind
Man got flows and a man’s got rhymes
Dem man hate, dem man have got time
Yo, yo, yo, man have got dreams and man have got plans
Linked up Spy and the EP banged
Cats in houses, breaking grams
In the kitchen like Breaking Bad
Man have got friends and man have got bros
And I’ve got them, run through the ends with woes
¿Comprehende?
Drunk on a Wednesday
Too much styley, it’s how life goes, I’m rolling
Me, I’ve got flows around that get stolen
Real talk, life is mad, you’ll get broken
Then I came back around, it got swaggy
Man don’t want the beef, it gets flaggy
Capo, run the path cuh it’s needed
Everyday chasing dough cuh it’s needed
We did all the things that was needed
Out here, put aside the bad feelings
Man got styley, man have got swag
Come from the road where man gotta trap
Get away from the jakes cuh man have got flats
Man get burst cuh man have got straps
Man got styley, man have got mine
Man can’t see me, man gotta grind
Man got flows and a man’s got rhymes
Dem man hate, dem man have got time
Man got styley, man have got swag
Come from the road where man gotta trap
Get away from the jakes cuh man have got flats
Man get burst cuh man have got straps
Man got styley, man have got mine
Man can’t see me, man gotta grind
Man got flows and a man’s got rhymes
Dem man hate, dem man have got time