Byron Bank – S.W.A.G. lyrics

I got swag all in my DNA, swag all in my DNA
Past, present, future niggas gone see today
I got swag all in my DNA, swag all in my DNA
Keep bad bitches, models, side pieces, anyway
I got swag all in my DNA, swag all in my DNA
Past, present, future niggas gone see today
I got swag all in my DNA, swag all in my DNA
Another episode when I wreck it though, this one’s for the road, anyway

Smoke one light up, from the city with the double cups
Sitting sideways with a crooked flow, where the music slowed screwed up
So you know what’s up when I do this, off hand so fluent
Going dumb again, for you to understand even smart niggas get stupid
Oooh, hold up got damn homie
Milie rock, might dab on them
If it’s out the box then it’s brand new, past shit in my rear view
All the nonsense that I came across, time I cut it off real simple
Surface pro, rekindled crash shit like cymbals
I got swag all in my DNA and it’s here to stay, never came to play
Attitude so confident, that I humble it just anyway
Until this day, I never been afraid cause it’s in my soul I can’t fake a thang
In my own lane swerving, tight as hell like virgins
And that’s everyday so I can’t complain, see I can’t complain
Cause I’m nice with it, off the run I’ll never fumble, that’s a P.S.A
With these jaded dreams I’m willing got my head all in these ceilings
As I ride around with no ceiling, numb as fuck, fuck feelings

I got swag all in my DNA, swag all in my DNA
Past, present, future niggas gone see today
I got swag all in my DNA, swag all in my DNA
Keep bad bitches, models, side pieces, anyway
I got swag all in my DNA, swag all in my DNA
Past, present, future niggas gone see today
I got swag all in my DNA, swag all in my DNA
Another episode when I wreck it though, this one’s for the road, anyway

It’s hard to knock when you got proof,
Married to the game when I said I do, on my Ray Charles, make it do what it do
Bad bitches might winnie the pooh, B.I.G want you give me the loot
Yeah it’s hard to stomach when I vomit words, with a style shit you ain’t never heard
Can’t block my shine and they know this shit
Too much drive, ford focused bitch
Old shit always get broke in
Hard to change when it don’t make sense
Currently in a situation, money talk only big faces
Benjamins, make them Franklins, leave the Washingtons in their own places
Love and hate keeps a thin line, royalty in my bloodline
Hit the grind when it’s lunch time, and that’s all the time, cause it’s lunch time
Damn, I might milie rock, then dab on them,
Out the box then it’s brand new, keep past shit in my rear view

I got swag all in my DNA, swag all in my DNA
Past, present, future niggas gone see today
I got swag all in my DNA, swag all in my DNA
Keep bad bitches, models, side pieces, anyway
I got swag all in my DNA, swag all in my DNA
Past, present, future niggas gone see today
I got swag all in my DNA, swag all in my DNA
Another episode when I wreck it though, this one’s for the road, anyway