SOULSWAG (feat. Romeo Mcknight)

Mess with the gang it's on
Whether it's right or wrong
Rockin all black like I'm lone but I'm with the gang I won't do this alone
Yea we been smokin strong
Forever young but grown
Run to the money I'm gone
By any means if it's right or wrong

Clouds cover the skies on the Northside
City lights hit the Viv and blind your eyes
True fashion junkies they itching for clothes
Sketch up the swag then we ship to the globe
Mix new season Rick with the archive
All black whip extra tint join the dark side
The engine German but the fit Japanese
The girls we riding with live in magazines
Put my soul in the swag now I can't die
I'm in my bag might touch the sky
Pushing the whip I don't see red lights
Live what I dream so don't sleep at night
Can't sleep at night
Til my name popping up on they phones
With the gang I ain't here on my own

Yea yea
I ain't here on my own
Seen the gang then you seen thousands in clothes
Murakami for the paintings and throws
Mixed with Basquiat all on the walls
Maison Mihara the toes
Franchise player I ain't doin no roles
Franchise player hopping out of the rolls
And when it comes to whips know that we pushing to start
I'm a rockstar wax denims and foreign cars
If u wanna live like this you gotta black your heart
I been goin light speed know I'm going far
Now your girlfriend like me (my fault)
Acting like you wanna fight me (but you do not)
And now I got an earth tone ho
Golden brown skin too bad imma let her go

Clouds cover the skies on the Northside
City lights hit the Viv and blind your eyes
True fashion junkies they itching for clothes
Sketch up the swag then we ship to the globe
Mix new season Rick with the archive
All black whip extra tint join the dark side
The engine German but the fit Japanese
The girls we riding with live in magazines
Put my soul in the swag now I can't die
I'm in my bag might touch the sky
Pushing the whip I don't see red lights
Live what I dream so don't sleep at night
Can't sleep at night
Til my name popping up on they phones
With the gang I ain't here on my own

180 on the dash what's a red light
Living too fast too fast I might take flight
Neck on froze like a deer up in the headlight
Model bitch snap the dash for the 10th time
CDG homme plus not the play line
Homme deux if I'm feeling james bond
Grab some Yves Saint Laurent I might mix it with the comme
Fashion boy but I still can get you gone
Put my soul in this swag now I cannot die
Live forever this music gon' save my life
Live too fast i been swerving from side to side
It don't matter this soul swags forever

Clouds cover the skies on the Northside
City lights hit the Viv and blind your eyes
True fashion junkies they itching for clothes
Sketch up the swag then we ship to the globe
Mix new season Rick with the archive
All black whip extra tint join the dark side
The engine German but the fit Japanese
The girls we riding with live in magazines
Put my soul in the swag now I can't die
I'm in my bag might touch the sky
Pushing the whip I don't see red lights
Live what I dream so don't sleep at night
Can't sleep at night
Til my name popping up on they phones
With the gang I ain't here on my own