I Got Swag Lyrics - Before I Self Destruct - 50 Cent

I don't really think she want me back then 

She want me now 

She can play games all she wants, she cannot pretend 

She like my style 

I got swag now, I got paper 

I'm rollin' in the dough, I'm caked up 

I got swag now, I got paper 

I'm swimmin' in the dough, I'm caked up 

I was a real bum, now I'm really rich kid 

I come through the hood in some really, really sick shit 

The Rolls, the roof gone, your flows, they're lukewarm 

It's why you're not me, nah nana nah nah 

She like the kid, my lifestyle what she wantin' 

Bottle after bottle by the bar I be stuntin' 

It's Gucci this, Gucci that, Gucci hat 

Big doofy gat hit you in your kufi hat 

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You know me, I told your ass in '03 'Get Rich or Die' 

G-5 I fly, write my name in the sky 

Pick a island on the map, I been to it 

Shorty wan' try anal, her friends do it 

Wrists rocked up shinin', flawless diamonds 

You could hardly see the face on my Audemar time and 

On that J.T. shit, me I'm bringin' 'Sexy Back' 

Louis belt wrapped around right where the Tec be at 

I don't really think she want me back then 

She want me now 

She can play games all she wants, she cannot pretend 

She like my style 

I got swag now, I got paper 

I'm rollin' in the dough, I'm caked up 

I got swag now, I got paper 

I'm swimmin' in the dough, I'm caked up 

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Gettin' paper's my objective, yup, now your chain gone 

One false move and clap, now your brain's gone 

You like me, you aight with me, me? I'm into me 

I destroy my enemies, even if they're kin to me 

Do 'em like the Kennedy's, ching-ching that's mo' bread 

Say somethin' slick out yo' mouth I'll come for yo' head 

She likes me more than you can imagine 

Bad bitch, look like she fell up out a pageant 

Closest I'ma get to heaven in this lifetime 

Is right below her waist, in between her thighs 

Call her Pussycat, that's my nickname for her 

And I ain't got to buy shit or run game on her 

See when I stunt she stunt, we stunt together 

Oh, you don't like how that sound? Aw nigga whatever 

We both rock Bugarri, both push Ferraris 

I go so hard in the paint, I'm sorry 

I don't really think she want me back then 

She want me now 

She can play games all she wants, she cannot pretend 

She like my style 

I got swag now, I got paper 

I'm rollin' in the dough, I'm caked up 

I got swag now, I got paper 

I'm swimmin' in the dough, I'm caked up 

You want me? I want you 

Plug one? Plug two 

I'm infinitely special, girl the Lord's gonna bless you 

If you do what I tell you to do 

You want me? I want you 

You want Benz? I'll buy two 

You should want me like you want success 

Girl with us together we'll be better than the best 

Why settle for less? 

I don't really think she want me back then 

She want me now 

She can play games all she wants, she cannot pretend 

She like my style 

I got swag now, I got paper 

I'm rollin' in the dough, I'm caked up 

I got swag now, I got paper 

I'm swimmin' in the dough, I'm caked up