APGENIUS
Swag On A MillionAlex Theesfield
(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 fuck
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' shit
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 shit
How 'bout you just shut the fuck up and get on your own dick?
Pretty Boy Swag and the Soulja Boy he's on
Bitch, you say I'm acting cocky but I think I'm in my zone bitch
Try and get on my level, I'm jumping through the fire and spittin' Daredevil
Even though I'm acting cocky, you know that I'm a normal kid
Once the drops, I think I'm gonna flip your lid
Yah Yah, My Swag on A Million
I ain't got much money but my Swag On A Million
Got a cocky 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 faggots 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 shit 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 fucking beats
Hungry as a motherfucker, 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
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 shit
'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 shit?
Doesn't really bother me when I am hanging with your bitch
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 ass
No lie, homie is spitting' real truth
Some of y'all will hate and say its freaking that I suck too
I don't really care though, I will not say fuck 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 shit 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, bitch