| Uh, being humble is so overrated
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| Let’s move to Humboldt steal some land and cultivate it
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| I’m pissing dirty UAs
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| On the flaming remains of Reagan
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| And in the mouth of dear campaign babies
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| If you want something, steal your mom’s spaceship
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| And drive it through the store front, guns blazing
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| I’m signing autographs in sign language
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| At a county jail full of sex change patients gang banging
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| Guess I’m higher than a crack house full of paper airplanes
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| Doing the Linda Blair prepped staircase
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| Got a hair-brained scheme for some air play
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| Somebody call my mom and let her know I sold all her spare change
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| I walk the fine line between bullshit and brilliance
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| Making that escape for bloodshot civillians
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| I broke the mold when I was old enough to roll a Trojan
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| Eminem was then but right now it’s my moment
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| And motherfucker my approach is more than Minnesotin
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| I know where I’m at, what I want, and where I’m going
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| I know where I’m at, what I want, and where I’m going
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| I know where I’m at, what I want, and where I’m going
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| (laughing)
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| Roll a bubbly smoking ninja broken hose is travel stepping
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| Gutter ugly crash cans they said trash create the packs
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| At most, basic cast live from ass to melt down crowns rusty bust could think
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| you’re worth your lie
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| dealt, high, sick of mom
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| Fancy plants, swagger wagon, gypsy tandem cruise so fly high
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| Like dragons break out hisses gun down in metropolitan
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| This log cabin flash dance, hell yeah we random, see?
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| Saw, give 'em crazy seventeen rocking purple from the midwest
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| Connect the clean Mississippi mudslide
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| Call Great Lakes a grimy lean
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| Male muffins bossing bumping queen and they take a walk
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| Man they filled up they’re plucking some fish in the bathtub
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| Jump enjoy the galaxy bliss and sip the cracks
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| Like dressed in grizzly claws
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| Slap the shit on jaw puffer panic going disco post-dramatic
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| Seismic crush wipe off the dust
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| Riding a dinosaur through suburbia like I don’t give a motherfucking fuck
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| (yeah)
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| (cawing, background talking)
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| (Up on the microphone doing my thing)
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| (Now powering swag wagon)
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| (swag swag swag swag swag)
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| I’m Jack Tripper, plus an aging male stripper
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| See the bludge in my pants, just a lizard
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| I drowned in myself, king fisher
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| Kill myself on the internet, take a picture
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| 99 cent value menu, hand me down clothes
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| All bone and sinew, I’m a skeleton white as a ghost
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| Can’t believe it’s not butter, my brain is toast
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| I’m Arnold Schwarzeneg plus and Easter egg
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| All passed out, I’m almost 30 but still act 12
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| It’s not my fault I was raised kind of shoddy
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| All the girls think it’s hot when I sit down to potty
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| Cry if I want it’s my birthday party
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| Get high if I want I am arrogant and artsy
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| So colorful I am Garfield and Archie
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| My collar won’t go down it’s just too starchy |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Swagger Wagon ft. Derill Pounds, Leif(Kolt) , by - Derill PoundsSong from the album 5 Years In The Making, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп