[Intro: SwaVay]
Yeah
Big dog status, ain't nothin' less
Can't even..., yeah
Yeah
Crazy man
Yeah

[Chorus: SwaVay]
Big dog status, ain't nothin' less
Can't afford to make no mistake, n***a, no mess, yeah
I been in the studio locked in
Ain't even talked to my bitch, did no press, yeah
Every day gettin' to the money
Make a whole lot of it, and it's comin' with more stress, yeah
Bad lil' bitch with a big ass forehead
Look like Selena Gomez, yeah
Big dog status, ain't nothin' less
Can't afford to make no mistake, n***a, no mess, yeah
I been in the studio locked in
Ain't even talked to my bitch, did no press, yeah
Every day gettin' to the money
Make a whole lot of it, and it's comin' with more stress, yeah
Bad lil' bitch with a big ass forehead
Look like Selena Gomez, yeah
[Verse 1: SwaVay]
Get me annoyed, I'm just tryna record
Don't come to me 'bout your problems, lil' n***a
Bitch, go to the Lord
Brand new choppa, it come with a sword
This is a Benz, I can't do no Accord
I'm on the rim, I'm not goin' to court
I sit with the royals, I'm talkin' to Lorde
Mama was needin' that guap
Wasn't nothin' to do but get hot
When I first met Metro, said I was rappin' like I put everything in my pot
I got some homies, they sittin' with Pac, and they sittin' with Kobe
I cannot leave the studio until every n***a 'round me is sittin' up countin' it cozy
Livin' the suite life, and you Mr. Mosby, yeah

[Chorus: SwaVay]
Big dog status, ain't nothin' less
Can't afford to make no mistake, n***a, no mess, yeah
I been in the studio locked in
Ain't even talked to my bitch, did no press, yeah
Every day gettin' to the money
Make a whole lot of it, and it's comin' with more stress, yeah
Bad lil' bitch with a big ass forehead
Look like Selena Gomez, yeah
Big dog status, ain't nothin' less
Can't afford to make no mistake, n***a, no mess, yeah
I been in the studio locked in
Ain't even talked to my bitch, did no press, yeah
Every day gettin' to the money
Make a whole lot of it, and it's comin' with more stress, yeah
Bad lil' bitch with a big ass forehead
Look like Selena Gomez, yeah
[Verse 2: Erick the Architect]
Your ho get loud, but I don't hear it (Let's go)
My crew deep just like my Sperry's (Let's go)
Certified, I been a vagabond
In her skinny, really 'bout to snatch her dome (Is he?)
But you tacky n***as with two patterns on
Wanna ride the wave, I put the captains on (Splash)
No cappin' in my game, I'll crack your dome (Ooh)
When I walk the red carpet, the ladder on (Geeky)
See me geekin', I don't feel reluctant (Hehehe)
Certified, I smoke my shit in public
N***as know I got it, that's just why they love it
Choose a side, that's why they tried to change the subject
Any moment, know this, I could snap (Let's go)
And you know I'm QB, quarterback (Let's go)
Me and SwaVay got the whole pack (Let's go)
So you this shit gon' slide, for real

[Chorus: SwaVay]
Big dog status, ain't nothin' less
Can't afford to make no mistake, n***a, no mess, yeah
I been in the studio locked in
Ain't even talked to my bitch, did no press, yeah
Every day gettin' to the money
Make a whole lot of it, and it's comin' with more stress, yeah
Bad lil' bitch with a big ass forehead
Look like Selena Gomez, yeah
Big dog status, ain't nothin' less
Can't afford to make no mistake, n***a, no mess, yeah
I been in the studio locked in
Ain't even talked to my bitch, did no press, yeah
Every day gettin' to the money
Make a whole lot of it, and it's comin' with more stress, yeah
Bad lil' bitch with a big ass forehead
Look like Selena Gomez
[Outro Skit: J-Money]
'Round here talkin' bout, uh, you gotta know you started futuristic
Man, hold up, when I first met you, sir
You's a mid-grade local joker
When I met you, you passed me a mid blunt
Excuse me, no, I haven't smoked mid since 2000, man, you dig?
The man in between the man ain't smoked mid since 2000, sir
Good, goshamolie, y'all n***a got–y'all talkin' bout stealin' swag
Y'all-y'all ain't got the swag I got, y'all got midtown swag
Y'all got midtown swa–s-s-s