I Got Swag - 50 Cent

I Got Swag

50 Cent

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Lyric

I don't really think she want me back then

She want me now

She can play games all she wants, she cannot pretend

She like my style

I got swag now, I got paper

I'm rollin' in the dough, I'm caked up

I got swag now, I got paper

I'm swimmin' in the dough, I'm caked up

I was a real bum, now I'm really rich kid

I come through the hood in some really, really sick shit

The Rolls, the roof gone, your flows, they're lukewarm

It's why you're not me, nah nana nah nah

She like the kid, my lifestyle what she wantin'

Bottle after bottle by the bar I be stuntin'

It's Gucci this, Gucci that, Gucci hat

Big doofy gat hit you in your kufi hat

You know me, I told your ass in '03 'Get Rich or Die'

G-5 I fly, write my name in the sky

Pick a island on the map, I been to it

Shorty wan' try anal, her friends do it

Wrists rocked up shinin', flawless diamonds

You could hardly see the face on my Audemar time and

On that J.T. shit, me I'm bringin' 'Sexy Back'

Louis belt wrapped around right where the Tec be at

I don't really think she want me back then

She want me now

She can play games all she wants, she cannot pretend

She like my style

I got swag now, I got paper

I'm rollin' in the dough, I'm caked up

I got swag now, I got paper

I'm swimmin' in the dough, I'm caked up

Gettin' paper's my objective, yup, now your chain gone

One false move and clap, now your brain's gone

You like me, you aight with me, me? I'm into me

I destroy my enemies, even if they're kin to me

Do 'em like the Kennedy's, ching-ching that's mo' bread

Say somethin' slick out yo' mouth I'll come for yo' head

She likes me more than you can imagine

Bad bitch, look like she fell up out a pageant

Closest I'ma get to heaven in this lifetime

Is right below her waist, in between her thighs

Call her Pussycat, that's my nickname for her

And I ain't got to buy shit or run game on her

See when I stunt she stunt, we stunt together

Oh, you don't like how that sound? Aw nigga whatever

We both rock Bugarri, both push Ferraris

I go so hard in the paint, I'm sorry

I don't really think she want me back then

She want me now

She can play games all she wants, she cannot pretend

She like my style

I got swag now, I got paper

I'm rollin' in the dough, I'm caked up

I got swag now, I got paper

I'm swimmin' in the dough, I'm caked up

You want me? I want you

Plug one? Plug two

I'm infinitely special, girl the Lord's gonna bless you

If you do what I tell you to do

You want me? I want you

You want Benz? I'll buy two

You should want me like you want success

Girl with us together we'll be better than the best

Why settle for less?

I don't really think she want me back then

She want me now

She can play games all she wants, she cannot pretend

She like my style

I got swag now, I got paper

I'm rollin' in the dough, I'm caked up

I got swag now, I got paper

I'm swimmin' in the dough, I'm caked up

- It's already the end -