Lyrics Stupid Swag - Shad Da God

Stupid Swag

I took it back to that stupid swag
Swag stupid nigga
Dmac on the fuckin' track, Pittmane
Gutter
Flood my diamonds white like rerock, they with that stupid swag
Bitch I’m pullin' up on gang, ain’t no snitch in me
Ain’t no savage but I got twenty-one for all them bags, yeah
And I’m probably with my killers, they got my whole bag, yeah
We was straight up out the mud, and them boys lookin' back on me
Know boy you fuckin' rich, what the fuck you doin' in the dope?
Ho I’m from jugg nation and I’m chillin' with that smoke pole, ooh
Traphouse gutter spot, get that fetty just like Wap
Niggas all icy like Guwop, only one puttin' out lean on the block
Nigga I poured a big pot, I never got my other foot out that block
Nigga this shit so crazy, last night I dropped down, prayed for a clean block
I’m the same nigga pulled out with flat pockets, came back, poked my jeans out
I’m the same nigga done kicked the cup, yeah, that shit ain’t poured up codeine
now
It’s a million niggas that know me now
It’s a million hoes just love my style
No more percocets, I’m fuckin' a stallion
Flood my diamonds white like rerock, they with that stupid swag
Bitch I’m pullin' up on gang, ain’t no snitch in me
Ain’t no savage but I got twenty-one for all them bags, yeah
And I’m probably with my killers, they got my whole bag, yeah
We was straight up out the mud, and them boys lookin' back on me
Know boy you fuckin' rich, what the fuck you doin' in the dope?
Ho I’m from jugg nation and I’m chillin' with that smoke pole, ooh
I just bust a jugg with my granddaddy thirty-eight
When you get yours off the top, this that dripped up cake
Got that African AP watch, it go that black face
Hoes ain’t no I been Ricky since '07, '08
Shout out Flay 'cause a baby seen guap escape
Bitch ain’t know I been gettin' money, they bitch late
Booger fuck, we movin' bags through fifteen states
Oh yeah I’m Bathing Ape, my nigga ridin' coast, servin' flakes
Flood my diamonds white like rerock, they with that stupid swag
Bitch I’m pullin' up on gang, ain’t no snitch in me
Ain’t no savage but I got twenty-one for all them bags, yeah
And I’m probably with my killers, they got my whole bag, yeah
We was straight up out the mud, and them boys lookin' back on me
Know boy you fuckin' rich, what the fuck you doin' in the dope?
Ho I’m from jugg nation and I’m chillin' with that smoke pole, ooh