Lil Yachty
Swajjur Kicks
Lean with my Brisk
Curve hard when I sip
This that swajjur shit
I lean hard when I sip
Them my swajjur kicks
Ain't that 'bout a bitch
Chase the money, chase the money

I look good
Run that sack up to the ceiling like I should
I got two for five, Applebee's, in the hood
She gonna let me smash 'cause she love rapper wood
Pump then I dump, blicks in the trunk
Cheddar cheese, swiss, it's in between
Yes, I like my money green, smokin' OG trees
Chillin' high overseas in my polo black tee
Chillin' with Yachty, I'm too geeked

Lean with my Brisk
Curve hard when I sip
This that swajjur shit
I lean hard when I sip
Them my swajjur kicks
Ain't that 'bout a bitch
Chase the money, chase the money
Shoutout chase
Beat that bitch throat, make her walk out with a brace
Nut on her tongue, ask that baby how it taste, ooh, huh
Ain't no face, ain't no case, hit the jakes
Pack a lighter, what's it do's a pyre
Nation stats gettin' higher and
I burned the red lighter
Swajjur didn't retire, lean, daps
Zombies comin' out, I'm sketched out

Lean with my Brisk
Curve hard when I sip
This that swajjur shit
I lean hard when I sip
Them my swajjur kicks
Ain't that 'bout a bitch
Chase the money, chase the money
Chase the money, chase the money
Chase the money, chase the money
Chase the money, chase the money
Chase the money, chase the money