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CHAMPION ANTHEM

Hurt People Hurt People! Listen to how Swaggy expresses his pain through his lyrics.

Mistreated (Prod. XTT)

Mir.Slatt X Kidd Cashh- VVS's (Intro)

Jitterbug

Prod. By $wifty

I can't
I can't go
Money stay on my phone
Bad lil hoe on my phone (Aye)

Nigga I can't go
I got them hoes on my phone
I gotta change clothes
Niggas know let's get dough
I need a bankroll
I just got some need more
I just need some more
Money don't make me feel whole
Nigga I can't go
I got them hoes on my phone
I gotta change clothes
Niggas know let's get dough
I need a bankroll
I just got some need more
I just need some more
Money don't make me feel whole

Woah, I can't fuck with hoes with no goals
Woah, I just need a bitch that's on go
Woah, rolls they so thick they can't fold
Woah, niggas talking down play your role
Pussy nigga stay in your lane
All these hoes know my name
I don't give a fuck about the fame
Put that on my gang
Dripping in the sauce like this
Exclusive with the piece where you find that shit 
You can't even get it with the guap like this
Niggas can't afford it cause it cost like this
I just want a car like this 
Fucking on a broad fuck a broad like this
Ima be a star lil bitch
Standing my money feeling tall lil bitch yeah
Cartiers with the frames
Bad bitch know my name
Swerving round in a jag
Lil hoe you stain
Niggas talking on my name
Do anything for the fame
I ain't ever gonna change
No changing on the gang
Stayed down with my main
Stayed down with my (Woah)
None of this money gon change my life I ain't gon change

Nigga I can't go
I got them hoes on my phone
I gotta change clothes
Niggas know let's get dough
I need a bankroll
I just got some need more
I just need some more
Money don't make me feel whole
Nigga I can't go
I got them hoes on my phone
I gotta change clothes
Niggas know let's get dough
I need a bankroll
I just got some need more
I just need some more
Money don't make me feel whole

World Tour

Can't Go

Prod. By $wifty

I got drip from overseas
Gucci on my body double G
'Member when they used to make fun of me
Hit that bitch one time she in love with me
Broke her back can't get nothing from me
Count them racks this shit feel lovely
Nigga talking tough he ain't touching me
If he want a pack then pay the fee
Come get your bitch your bitch she bugging me

No your bitch can't get no hug from me
No these hoes can't get no love from me
If you down then bitch you stuck with me
All these pussy niggas under me
We got flavors
Shop with us lil bitch
I stay fitted like the tailor
I can't ever slip nigga 
Sharp just like a razor
Glock it got a beam
It came with a laser
Tell a hoe see you later
Bitch I can't be bothered
Ran off with your dollars
If I got it then I got us
Foreign so quick they cannot spot us
Foreign little bitch who woulda thought us
Counting out the rack you wish you got it 
Plays ain't real we know you bought it
Always tryna flex we know you ain't got it 
I cannot fuck with these niggas be frauding
I cannot fuck with these hoes these bitches be plotting
They see me winning these niggas wanna see me stop 
I cannot stop
Count on the guap

I got drip from overseas
Gucci on my body double G
'Member when they used to make fun of me
Hit that bitch one time she in love with me
Broke her back can't get nothing from me
Count them racks this shit feel lovely
Nigga talking tough he ain't touching me
If he want a pack then pay the fee
Come get your bitch your bitch she bugging me

Jungle Boy

Prod. By $wifty

If I got he got it
Big bro he toting a rocket
Way that I walk it I talk it
If I want it then I cop it
Ion give a fuck bout a lame nigga
We hit his bitch he afraid of us
I stay down with the same niggas
It's a shame you can't hang with us
If I got he got it
Big bro he toting a rocket
Way that I walk it I talk it
If I want it then I cop it
Ion give a fuck bout a lame nigga
We hit his bitch he afraid of us
I stay down with the same niggas
It's a shame you can't hang with us

It's a shame shame shame shame
That ain't your bitch nigga no it ain't
All these hoes they the same
All they want is a nigga bank
I can't break down no bank
I can't break off no change 
I can't give you no ring
I can't change your last name
I'm with my slimes
Doing that grime
It's my year
So I'm finna shine
Blowing her spine in pull her tracks
Blowing that cash and get the bag
I got bitches on my jack
Call me back call me back
My goal in life yeah to make it stack
I got them hoes yeah they running back
That bitch she crying tell that hoe relax
Push that hoe to the max yeah
Push the gas to the max
Pedal down to the floor
Spend it fast make it back
Spend it fast make it back
Everything I got gave it to my bros
Everything I got gave it to my woes
Pray to god lord knows 
Pray to god lord knows
I ain't going out sad nah nah nah, not no more
Me and my guys knocking down them doors, down them doors

If I got he got it
Big bro he toting a rocket
Way that I walk it I talk it
If I want it then I cop it
Ion give a fuck bout a lame nigga
We hit his bitch he afraid of us
I stay down with the same niggas
It's a shame you can't hang with us
If I got he got it
Big bro he toting a rocket
Way that I walk it I talk it
If I want it then I cop it
Ion give a fuck bout a lame nigga
We hit his bitch he afraid of us
I stay down with the same niggas
It's a shame you can't hang with us

Rocket

Prod. By $wifty

Money It flip like a sandal
Nigga I ball like Orlando
They just tune in like a channel
Blew that boy out like a candle
My bitch she too much to handle
Life on the line bitch lets gamble
Can't let these fuck niggas near you

Money It flip like a sandal
Nigga I ball like Orlando
They just tune in like a channel
Blew that boy out like a candle
My bitch she too much to handle
Life on the line bitch lets gamble
Can't let these fuck niggas near you
Money It flip like a sandal
Nigga I ball like Orlando
They just tune in like a channel
Blew that boy out like a candle
My bitch she too much to handle
Life on the line bitch lets gamble
Can't let these fuck niggas near you

Niggas they broke how they manage
Lil bro he don't got no manners
Run them bands what the plan is
Niggas they know they can't stand us
Left that bitch right in the past
She took a nigga for granted
Bullets they come for your spine
My bitch she one of a kind
My bitch she fine like some wine
Niggas they dropping a dime
Please do not step out of line
Cause they gon squeeze like a lime
Niggas they talk all the time
But I just came here for what's mine
Feeling like Tony Hawk in this bitch cause you know I stay on my grind
Knew a nigga since Nickelodeon yeah that's my slime
Shitting on these fuck niggas nah I'm not even in my prime
If it ain't hunnids fifties twenties nigga then I'm blind
Let me say what's on my mind
If I said it in a song
Then I promise I ain't lying
Niggas they love to cap
Do that shit all the time
Promise niggas yeah they gon feel it
Feel this shit in my spine

Money It flip like a sandal
Nigga I ball like Orlando
They just tune in like a channel
Blew that boy out like a candle
My bitch she too much to handle
Life on the line bitch lets gamble
Can't let these fuck niggas near you
Money It flip like a sandal
Nigga I ball like Orlando
They just tune in like a channel
Blew that boy out like a candle
My bitch she too much to handle
Life on the line bitch lets gamble
Can't let these fuck niggas near you