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T.i.

Genres: Hip-Hop

Pledge To The Swag Lyrics - T.i.

[Intro] 

Ay count that money for me partner 

Ay Ross make sure that nigga got that shit right, ya hear me? 

Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that's a 150 thou 

Yeah, that shit should add up to about 5.4 

I be right back, I'm finna go get dressed 

Tell tha nigga to gas up tha jet 

 

[Chorus: T.I.] 

I stay on my grind cause that come first 

If he get outta line his feelings finna get hurt 

All that's on my mind is get that dough 

He try me imma take you places you don't wanna go 

56 stacks of more and I'm in your town 

Just to shake some booty home but it finna go down 

Hear that click clack roll, better get back fast 

Have attention when you see me pledge allegiance to the swag 

Pledge allegiance to the swag [x8] 

 

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[Verse 1: T.I.] 

Ay, I do my thang you don't know 

Off the motherfuckin' chain, play the game how it go 

I ain't in the game still imma problem on the low 

Whip them thangs well just know I know who got it for the low 

Triple O.G. so sucker free, I swear 

You don't know me homie you can get the fuck from round here 

I don't care who you will, who you with or who you know 

Let's be clear, I'm a motherfuckin' G and you a hoe 

Keep that Remy XO pulled up, bankrolled, swole up 

Smell money in the air soon as I roll up, ayyy 

I'm the coolest in the city bitch 

While you lame trippin' on that goofy stupid silly shit 

Who you ever seen it really did, super fly filthy rich, any with it killin' shit 

Came in that bitch with my ego and got cash 

I demand you to raise your hand and 

Pledge Allegiance To The Swag 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Verse 2: Rick Ross] 

World got no money call me David Copperfield 

A bitch'll disappear or the bitch will disappear 

We control the corners, that's usual politics 

Push a button from the mansion, hit you with a hollow tip 

We two different niggas, I'm servin', he sniffing his 

And I love that new Bugatti, how that bitch be shifting gears 

Movin' how I move, I fuck with a selected few 

Aviators and Audemars, tha bezel flourescent blue 

Down south nigga, had to climb up out the barrel 

Outfox these niggas, now we rock out on apparrel 

 

Pledge allegiance to the swag cause this shit is top notch 

Jumpin' in and outta bitches like I'm playin' hopscotch 

Jumpin' in and outta sixes like I got a car lot 

And I got the type of digits that your bitch'll dial by 

Young niggas bow down to the kings 

In the presence of a Don, pay respect, kiss my ring 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Verse 3: T.I.] 

The Enzo off set, neck, wrist frosty 

Deal ain't hundred mil, you ain't talkin' bout shit 

Nigga wanna beef, he get the whole cal quick 

If you talking bout some paper step into my office 

On some pimp house shit, written out chicks, 

Fuck 'em from behind, they be spitting out dick 

Excuse me now but if I may make an announcement 

I smoke no more but when I did I was blowin' ounces of gas 

Ask the feds what I had when they found me 

We down with whatever, don't interrupt my countin' 

Ballin' on a daily basis, call my accountant 

Only time you make it rain when you throwin' change in a fountain 

Flow sick, crazy, derranged, need counselin' 

He say I ain't all that, she say I'm outstandin' 

Them lames all cheesy, square's outta season 

When you see my swag, nigga, pledge your allegiance 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[T.I Talking] 

Ay my n-gga I'm the type of stars and stripes you know what I'm saying, 

you come f-ck with me on that bullsh-t you'll be seeing Stars and Stripes n-gga, you understand that n-gga, say I'm lying, think its a game if you want to partna 

Ay Ross I see you my n-gga, I bump that Maybach music n-gga when I'm playing music in my Maybach, ya dig 

Aye listen, all you other sucker ass n-gga homeboys 

I don't see you dogg, you transparent, translucient dog 

my n-gga get out my way n-gga let money get through here dog 

you understand 

say you n-ggas aint even on my muthaf-cking resume dog 

aye my n-gga if I did take you out the game it was my pleasure to move you out my God Damn way you know what I'm saying 

n-ggas say no more homes 

nigga you could have died in the hand of another man, you know what I'm saying 

n-gga I'm the best thing that ever happen to you, n-gga 

you know, say homeboy 

my worst muthf-cking mistake was the best you ever hope for 

know what I'm saying, I forgot more sh-t than you could remember 

n-gga, I got more muthaf-cking money in my chain draw than you got in your God damn bank roll n-gga 

n-gga anytime you want to n-gga I match my change to your mutha-fcking dollars see who come up first know what I'm saying 

big bank take little bank n-gga wassup... 

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