Swag in My Walk Destroy Lonely

[Chorus]
Huh, baby, it's the Top Floor Boss
Huh, I got some swag in my walk, huh
Huh, I got some swag in my closet, bitch
I was just broke, now I'm so damn rich
Think these niggas sweet 'cause they stay on my dick
Nah, nigga can't touch my bitch
Huh, these niggas ain't down wit' the clique
Huh, my chain and my wrist so lit
Shawty know I'm a vamp and she tryna get bit
Huh, it's only the truth when I spit it
If you walk in my spot, you see so many sticks
Glocks, ARP's, FN's
Got pounds on the counter and pints in the fridge
I got so many jeans and they all so flared
I blow money everyday, you would think it was Christmas

[Verse 1]
Huh, yeah, that's just how we livin'
Top Floor lifestyle, baby, I'm a villain
I do it real big, real pop shitter
Look at all this drip I'm spillin'
Look at all the drip I spilt
I got water, I don't got milk
All these niggas dead, I killed 'em
Me and my bros break bread, we split it
I already know if she bad, I hit it
I already know if it's bool, I did it
I already know if it's black, I got it
All these drugs and these narcotics
Talkin' 'bout a movie, we shot it
Talkin' 'bout all these hoes, we got 'em
Talkin' 'bout gas, I'm smokin' exotic
Talkin' 'bout fashion, shawty, I got it
Yeah, shawty, I got it
I don't need no help, I got it
Oh, you want that? I got it
Somebody watch your back, I got it
Yeah, all this shit I'm poppin', I'm an astronaut takin' off like rockets
Yeah, and I'm out in Houston, ballin' hard, baby, but I'm no Rocket