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RITTZ lyrics : "Fuck Swag"

(Verse 1)
15 and I back it hard
I'm in garage

And my homies riding with me and they better recharge
I talk about the car and tell 'em they won't be off
I'm off Atlanta representers and we're given the yonk

And be better this cars and the swap in the squad
Swag 'em with the lamers $#&@ what they laughin in for
I'm controller (*##$ we just hit the gravity volume

Half of these rappers to bad to be given rappin and all
Tryin to dress up like a widow when it's a mighty narrow soul
Make me wanna strike another mall I'm in the bowling pit

Maybe I'm just holding out the touch got the tutors for the kids
If you don't like me going 'em (*##$ I'ma looney again you lil mother$#&@er
I'm over and I stick 'em up they say they're yellow go and then provoking

And it's time for me to tell the difference between a rapper and a singer
Of a rock and roll band I don't think this %#@! is proper yet
Way too many rappers wanna look like Lenny Krevitz

Personally I think these !@#( get too many passes
Thrift store shopping with the %#@! chore
Rockin lips lame and your music ain't with the %#@! as ever

And if that will make you matters even better
I don't swear and people talking %#@! about the way I look every day
Long hair don't care , red pair of air jordans

And I wear all black on, $#&@ $#&@ swag
You're a geek


(Hook)
$#&@ swag (x8)
You're a geek

$#&@ swag
You're a geek


(Verse 2)
All these rappers wanna bite but they don't know how to write
They cause all they freeze diamond !@$@s tight

Every time I say go on with the metaphor
And if they wanna pause or laugh or ad live
They sway and just top off who they like

Tryin' to sound like Gucci or Future or Toochi
The dudes need a lesson before they get behind the mic
Ain't nobody buying your records in the hype

It was feeling me until they see 'em white
Now they like many raps too fast
What you slow homie , you handicapped?

What you need a walker, you hearin it , a fanny pad
What you unhappy the cheddar's back, the many pack
Or the back game, the cadillac's

I'm out to raise a barn to get adapt the cameras flash
'Cause they see a star when I walk in the room
No silent, let it rap I bet you when I walk in my shoes

It's funny that I'm hot
Last year popper's was cool when you
You was too official

Whether you a hit you tired ^!$$%s
You in skinny jeans ,tekkie Louie belt whip you
The client try to strip you heavy jewerly would take a pic

Post the %#@! on instagram I suck a dick
You (*##$ look real dumb
Still slum, I don't pleasant hear lump

Bumping Big Krit and Yelawolf I don't feel pun
Rappers with no skills come on with me I kill them
You $#&@ with me I'm the real one


(Hook)
$#&@ swag (x8)

You're a geek
$#&@ swag
You're a geek


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