YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Swag On Point Lyrics

Swag On Point Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Yeah
(Just ask me)
I’m with a motherfuckin’ treesh
I ain’t even gon’ lie, this *** live
(Lil’ Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)

Ain’t no bubbly, I drink muddy
I just bought some new Celine so your *** wanna *** me
She love me, won’t cuff me, I know she my thug-me
I’m lusting, I’m rushing, this *** might get ugly
But as long as my swag on point, uh
[?] on top the, oh, I’m off the hook (Oh, oh)
But as long as my swag on point, uh
Givenchy, niggas got me flexin’, she say I’m ***, she know not to try me

She want matchin’ Fendi fits
If I tell her, “No,” I know she just might have a bad *** fit
I know that’s that girl, show how she top, it get me on demon *** (She know I’m up, wow)
Vlone want me in cologne, don’t like me ’round her friends, she homey
Yeah, huh, I *** up my nails, I need ’em redone by this morning (Yeah)
That’s a lame, [?], she know that I’m country
Chrome to her heart just like Givenchy, I’m dressed down in Givenchy (Real talk)
Smokin’ on *** all the way to the morning
I got Perc’s, I got sip
Got her stiff like a mummy
*** that girl so long ’til she say she ***
Rock swag, told her, “Please be neat with my money”
Yeah, bro, huh, I got too much Celine
Blatt, yeah, I got *** makin’ duwap for me
Wow, yeah, long as she keep my hair braided, I’m not showing one care, now that’s fair
Rick Owens, that *** rare
Tell the opps the truth, I dare ’em
Keep a *** with long hair, and a big *** for me to slam ’em
Drop of medicine in my Tropicana
Bad white *** from Alabama
Join [Elliot?] when I go clean my dental
They know we’ll never stop playing with hammers

Yeah, ***, I gotta move, pack on me (Yeah)
I’m just rockin’ new supervillain ***, I’ma walk with some purple jeans (Yeah)
Bought both *** designer too, yeah (Yeah)
Huh, that’s all me, Top

Ain’t no bubbly, I drink muddy (I drink lean)
I just bought some new Celine so your *** wanna *** me
She love me, won’t cuff me, I know she my thug-me (She know she my thug)
I’m lusting, I’m rushing, this *** might get ugly
But as long as my swag on point, uh (But long as my swag on point)
[?] on top the, oh, I’m off the hook (Oh, oh)
But as long as my swag on point, uh
Givenchy, niggas got me flexin’, she say I’m ***, she know not to try me