Lyrics I Set Trends - 2 Crucial
I
did
this,
you
tried
that,
you
copied
me
thats
my
swag,
thats
my
style
give
it
back,
Three
words...
I
SET
TRENDS!!
I
GOT
THE
SWAGThats
my
style
give
it
back.
Three
words...
I
SET
TRENDS!!
Before
Matt
Ryan
came
to
ATL
he
played
for
Boston
and
wore
number
12.
Now
I'm
out
here
in
ATL
straight
from
Boston
and
I'm
only
12.
Ask
Rozay
if
his
home
for
sale.
You
know
the
one
that
he
bought
off
Holy
Fields?
I
might
buy
that
and
a
couple
years
and
from
now
up
in
the
Hollywood
Hills
Hills
YEAH!
I
got
the
swag
I
got
the
swag.
Got
me
some
dough
today.
I
gotta
bag.
I
got
the
iverson
braids.
I
gotta
driver
today,
making
sure
I
get
high
enough
grades
always
studying,
I
was
up
late,
I
was
on
Stage,
I
was
on
the
News,
I
was
on
the
Front
Page
(Poopyyy)
I
got
the
swag
and
its
going
up
we
setting
trends
and
they
copy
us,
we
coming
up
ain't
no
stopping
us
I
got
em
dabbin
and
turnin
up
West
Side
Designer
they
know
it's
us.
We
showin'
out
when
we
showin'
up.
Winnin'
cause
they
don't
work
hard
as
us,
Dealy
you
ain't
ballin
hard
enough,
Done
with
they
trying,
I'm
real
and
they
lying,
My
numbers
the
highest
so
you
can't
deny
it.
Jump
off
the
porch
and
said
"
Mama
I'm
flying"
and
now
I'm
the
flyest
I
want
it
I
buy
it,
Matter
of
time
turn
in
Matter
of
Facts,
my
shoulders
hurt
cause
the
H
on
my
back.
I
got
the
swag
and
they
mad
about
that.
Jackin'
my
style
but
I'm
taking
it
back
They
copied
my
swag
and
they
still
wack,
No
punchlines
thats
real
facts,
and
word
from
Usher
called
me
a
man,
Only
16
and
been
overseas,
Just
start
off
the
whip
I
don't
need
the
keys,
Kick
it
with
your
girl
like
I'm
Bruce
Lee,
they
huffin'
they
puffin'
talkin
bout
nun.
I
hope
that
they
know
they
ain't
scaring
me
NAH!
Look
in
his
face
and
I
know
he
mad,
Cause
I
got
the
swag.
Just
peep
my
dab,
Yall
takin
shots
and
I'm
throwin
jabs,
Yall
done
got
Dexter
back
in
the
lab,
Imma
Nuber
through
Uber
don't
need
no
cab,
s
on
s
that's
stupid
weapons
hundred
weapon
that
can't
be
detected
I
just
hit
them
when
its
unexpected
like...
This
UHHHHH!!
I
got
the
swag
that
none
of
these
jackers
can
touch
I'm
like
hammer,
Im
trippin'
forreal
if
i
stay
still
pull
out
the
camera,
I'm
Flexin
I'm
Flexin
I'm
reppin
my
city
whenever
I'm
steppin
in.
Imma
trendsetter
forever
the
"
S"
on
my
chest
mane
she
do
it
better
than,
ahead
of
the
curve
they
copy
my
words
no
time
for
these
birdsss,
Profilin'
my
style
U
run
by
the
mile,
they
jockin'
I
smile,
Yeah.
I
be
going
in
like
a
curfew,
Don't
be
mad
cuz
no
one
knows
you,
Catch
me
in
the
future
you
live
in
the
past,
and
imma
outgrew
you.
(SUPAAA)
Hold
up
Hold
up
thats
my
style
give
it
back,
Ion
talk
just
like
my
hat,
You
adult
like
quack
quack,
Spittin
like
i
gotta
go,
Runnin'
circles
round
them
I'm
runnin
laps,
Im
poppin
purple,
like
tags,
they
stealin'
the
swag
so
i
switched
it
up
now
i
call
it
dab,
Peter
Piper
hot
im
in
silence
in
pepper,
No
one
do
it
better,
All
I
write
is
checks
ian
got
no
time
to
write
love
letters,
I
got
the
swag
I
got
the
cat,
I'm
so
addicted
to
fashion...
Hold
up
I
set
trends
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