Gotta get your swagger together nigga Get ya suits right, starch on the inside, ya dig? You don't love yourself, you can't love nobody Keep up nigga You gon need a travel agent to make these reservations
Ya man from Atlanta, way out in Cali Catch me in New York, on my way to Miami I be in Hawaii, catch me in Pari (Paris) I be at home barely, I'll sleep when I'm buried What I need some sleep fa? this dough got me eager I went to Japan, made a mil in a week bra' I visit king people when they see me in London .....that time I didn't sleep fa uh... a three day maybe, see me in Haiti With Wyclef John and a selection of ladies My folk got that workin, like back in the 80's See the money what move me, conversation don't phase me Tell em why...
Bridge: Cause I been around the world Traveled the seven seas (I be) Poppin' bottles with celebrities (Find me) Flyin' high, smokin' better trees Girls around the world They keep calling me (they call me) Paparazzi they be following me (they all be) Hoping they can get a shot of me
Chrous: It's my swag They wonder what's so special about him? Why I ain't selling records like him (Tell 'em) it's my swag How he always looks so cool When everyone do what he do? (Tell 'em) It's gotta be my swag They wonder why he gotta were his hat like that When girls see him why they act like that, hey It's my swag So what's the real reason niggas love him Even though they girlfriends wanna fuck him?
(I guess) It's gotta be my swag
Out in the snow, wearing my raincoat See I'm getting wet and this bitch in the same boat Came in the game slow, they act like they ain't know I wasn't gonna leave, til I got what I came for I still can't complain though, long as I aim bro Came a long way, but shawty ain't nothing change though I still a in two though, don't get it confused bro Run up on me wrong, what you think I'm gon do bro Send you to ya maker, and go to Jamaica Either to Cabo, I chill in my condo My swagger is perfect, you know it ain't worth it Guarantee ya boy the earth my turf if it hurts tell 'em why...
Bridge and Chrous
..real estate, the realer it come I'm chasing that paper, however it come From singin' a song to moving ya by the ton You never seen a nigga getting paper so young I been to the pin, all the way to Berlin I've been to Switzerland skiing, pimp I'm goin again Ain't nothing to catch me in the south of France Caught a show smoking dro in Amsterdam Ain't nothing to fly, all the way to Dubai Same boy, St. Lucia we can try G5 to Moscow, now say I'm a lie I'ma ball like a dog til the day that I die Tell 'em why...
Bridge and Chorus
This is impeccable pimpin' You couldn't duplicate this shit if I told you how to Y'all niggas keep up By the time you get to Puerto Rico I'll be in Cuba By the time you get to Cuba I'll be in Haiti By the time you get to Haiti I'll be way over in Africa man You know what I'm sayin South of France is my land, the earth is my tour