Alex Theesfield - Swag On A Million lyrics

(Growls) Yeah Swag is on a million and money is on a couple bucks This the kind of song where I go off and I don't give a f** Every time I spit it live, everybody shut it up Noddin' heads, Poundin' fists, Holdin' up the red cups Yeah I got more swag than a pirate ship I wanna know why all you haters are just hidin' sh** But I spit it out now, this is where the game ends People try to diss me, this is where your fame ends Stop remixing all these songs, start doin' your own sh** How 'bout you just shut the f** up and get on your own dick? Pretty Boy Swag and the Soulja Boy he's on b**h, you say I'm acting co*ky but I think I'm in my zone b**h Try and get on my level, I'm jumping through the fire and spittin' Daredevil Even though I'm acting co*ky, you know that I'm a normal kid Once the hook drops, I think I'm gonna flip your lid (Hook) Yah Yah, My Swag on A Million I ain't got much money but my Swag On A Million Got a co*ky attitude, Swag On A Million Got a pair of Nike Shoes, Swag On A Million x2 Listen to ME! Alex Theesfield is the name for all of you who didn't know me Got people on my dick and I don't mean they are polin' me Their swagger jacking, rapping f*ggots stealing all of my lines Now I've had it, Gotta bag it, throw it out, time to shine Going off, this the kind of song where I can be me Or in your case, this the kind of sh** you put on repeat Defeat Answer to the battle you were questioning Even if you tried, you can not put me up with anything Gotta feed, Give me all these f**ing beats Hungry as a motherf**er, call that have no beef Flow is going so sea, I owe you sinners no rhymes How 'bout you y'all just take a seat and listen to me this time? Yup Yup Now my clique is hella rolling deep We're feeling kinda high but we are never smoking any weed Up to the top where all the places that I haven't seen Haters gonna hate because they don't wanna see me succeed (Hook) I'mma go off! ' Bout to get on that Mac Miller status cause I'm just a KID ' Bout to have the Best Day Ever and I ain't faking this sh** ' Bout to knock up on the jukebox, banging out these hits And the only people hatin' me are the ones smoking some piff like Oh my God! Oh my God! Now ain't that some sh**? Doesn't really bother me when I am hanging with your b**h You can say you don't believe me but you better get the facts Does she act? I don't know but I am tappin' that a** No lie, homie is spitting' real truth Some of y'all will hate and say its freaking that I s** too I don't really care though, I will not say f** you Wait, I just said it but remember I said this is truth Let me apologize for being so arrogant I ain't gonna promise but this sh** will not happen again Just because you're lame doesn't mean that you can't handle it Oops There I go again, breaking some more promises, b**h (Hook x4)