Lancey Foux – BIG SWAG Lyrics

(Fuck ’em up, Krash)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Chyeah)

It’s a big, big, big type of swag (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah)
It’s a big, big, big type of swag (Uh-huh, yeah, ayy)
She want a big, big, big type of swag (Big type of swag)
She wanna beep-beep, she tryna crash (Beep-beep, yeah)
She wanna beep-beep, she tryna crash (Oh, oh)
She goin’ insane, oh (She goin’ insane, yeah)
I’m makin’ it rain on her (Oh, oh)
I want a big, big, big type of swag (Type of swag)

Woke up and deleted all my stress (Stress, yeah, yeah)
When I’m on my own, I’m at my best, yеah (Okay, okay)
All my jewelery matchin’ with thе X pill, yeah (Yeah)
I just took a baddie on a windmill (I just took a baddie, yeah)
Talkin’ ’bout, she love me, ew-ew-ew
Tell someone to tell somebody if she keep it real-real
I walk in blood ’cause it’s kill or be killed
I put it up and I can’t tell you how I feel
This money might just tell you how I— (Hey)
This bad bitch gonna tell you how I feel
My lil’ side bitch gonna tell you how I feel
On the back of the Forbes, you bet I’m ready
Bi-polar got four vibes, I’m undecided
Bi-polar got four, five, six, seven-eight-nine-ten, I’m changin’ my mind (Yeah, yeah)
Had to stay in my own world, just to save my life, yeah (Oh, oh)
Sex, money, murder, I’ll never pay the price (Sex, money, yeah-yeah, yeah)

It’s a big, big, big type of swag (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah)
It’s a big, big, big type of swag (Uh-huh, yeah, ayy)
She want a big, big, big type of swag (Big type of swag)
She wanna beep-beep, she tryna crash (Beep-beep, yeah)
She wanna beep-beep, she tryna crash (Oh, oh)
She goin’ insane, oh (She goin’ insane, yeah)
I’m makin’ it rain on her (Oh, oh)
I want a big, big, big type of swag (Type of swag)

Different type of swag, different type of bag (Type of bag)
Thirteen different calls, still ain’t hit her back (Still ain’t hit her back)
First one in them curbs, I been rockin’ cap (I been rockin’ cap)
City on the map, no more lookin’ back (No more lookin’ back)
I’m at the top-top of them golden gates (Woo)
I’m in the drop top, so you know I’m straight (I’m in the drop top, so you know I’m straight, woo)
I’m a rockstar, we don’t go on dates (No)
Popstar and I’m holdin’ cake (Waoh)
Top dog, that ain’t no debate
On the Southside of them golden hills (Southside of them golden hills)
Baby, shake down, yeah, you know the drill (Shake, shake, shake)
Finna pipe up ’til that soda spill (Woo)
Slightly turnt but I’m focused still
Iced out, girl, you know the deal (Iced out, iced out)
And my heart bigger than yours to break (My heart bigger, my heart bigger)
And that bag large, but ain’t yours to take
If it’s one thing that we gettin’ straight
Hell no, I ain’t foldin’ (No)
You a lil’ bitch and I’m G.O.A.T’ed (Oh, oh)

Ooh, it’s a big, big, big type of swag (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah)
It’s a big, big, big type of swag (Uh-huh, yeah, ayy)
She want a big, big, big type of swag (Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah)
It’s a big, big, big type of swag (Big, big, big type of swage)
She want a big, big, big type of swag (Big, big, big type of swage)
She wanna beep-beep, she tryna crash (Beep-beep, yeah)
She wanna beep-beep, she tryna crash (Oh, oh)
She goin’ insane, oh (She goin’ insane, yeah)
I’m makin’ it rain on her (Oh, oh, I’m makin’ it rain on her)
I want a big, big, big type of swag (Type of swag)

I want a big type of swag
Big, big, swag
Big, big, big type of swag