Young Swagger lyrics
by Denzel Curry
[Hook]
Young swagger, all I ever do is swagger; shoot a n*gga and I live so happily ever after. [x4]
[Verse 1: Bert Cra$h]
I had to hit a lick for the struggle
Long haired swag - I feel like rapunzel
I get the money, in large bundles
Young skinny pimp in the gucci belt buckle
Took off on your b*tch in the very rare shuttle
Young Bert Cra$h you know I gotta hustle
Very rare swag, caprisun and a lunchable
Told the ho shut the f*ck up, get a muzzle
Gold in my mouth and a youngin' stay glowin'
Pull up on your b*tch and you know I'm goin
She want Bert Cra$h, she know where I'm goin
OG Kush, that's all that I'm smokin'
Just popped a pill, bruh; it got me focused
PO$HGANGCABBANA$ET we coastin'
On my Iphone, makin' money at the moment
Trappin' up my MacBook, rollin' up these backwoods
Hoes on my di*k cause I look so damn good
Young skinny pimp, bruh, all I know is flex and jug
Your b*tch see the swag bruh and she take a look
Very rare [?]
On my Iphone for a verse I'm so f*ckin' hood
I do me, bruh, I never compare
Gold on my neck, and you know you see the glare
Swagger so hard, brother sh*t I'm fare; god damn I'm very rare
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
Tell me why your b*tch keep textin'
Tell me why I can't stop flexin'
Tell me why these n*ggas act hard 'till I break their f*ckin' jaw with my dirty ass weapon
Tell me why I'm sippin' purple actavis
Tell me why I'm rockin' Louie J's
Tell me why I'm f*ckin' on the low and her man don't know and she don't wanna tell him
Tell me why a n*gga got a medal
H mobb jiggy jimmie [?]
Crusin' through the city with some titties in my hand, hundred grand motherf*ckas' can't stand it
Swag on my di*k god dammit
Dumb b*tch best fix me a sandwich
Dumb b*tch best drop that neck then run that check back to pills planet
n*ggas probably know me but they really can't manage
n*ggas throwin' hands ain't really doin' damage
I'ma make you need way more than a bandage
Tie that pus*y up while I laugh eatin' candy
I don't give a f*ck cause it's fam all day b*tch
I'ma leave a n*gga in the desert so stranded
I'ma leave a n*gga straight f*ckin' dehydrated
Kill that n*gga yeah take his mammy
HAH
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Young Renz]
She likes my swag, she likes my alley accent
b*tch get out of line, then I throw her in the past tense
Young f*ckin' Renz, livin' so lavish
OG my blunt, while I'm flickin' ashes
Say you f*cked my b*tch, well bruh it didn't happen
Too swagged up when she saw us skinny saggin
Pull up on a ho, to you these b*tches laggin'
Came through clean; thoughts holographic
These b*tches always spassin' , cause I'm always swaggin'
Young f*ckin' Renz and you know I had to pass it
Young f*ckin' Renz and you know I had to pass it
Come here shawty; I pick up where I left off
Hit her with the swagger now she want the Young Renz sauce
EUHAH
[Hook]