Songtext Swag worth a mill Casey Veggies

Swag worth a mill

[?] and my names stunned
It's all gonna change
And my name coming so fitting,
Young niggers with more visions
I did it all, it's no rush
I like chicks and low chucks,
They like to dance [?]
She loves school and love [?]
Never met a girl that I could trust
She set my mind on my main chick
They'll ride to die, see it eye for eye
Even if a nigger was famous
I grew up, did some wild shit
Thank God my father could tame me!
Or probably could have been a gang's [?]
But none of you niggers gonna change me
I'm the same g [?]
Not even the influence by my friends,
The same ones that [?]
The same ones trying to [?] the bands.
Three months that's on tour
With [?] and his white fans
Pull it off, and then groupie whores
They're chasing up, trying to [?]
My flow carried on, but [?]
I'm in my zone
Trying to think, too young drink
But if you're gone [?]
Hold me set, you gotta hold the line
I swag you out, I'm being official,
Underground ain't polka dancers
Past full of broken dreams,
I finally found some shit official,
Momma said she's proud of me
Can't wait to give her everything she's wishing
Ride it slow, ride it slow and if I don't I could probably crash.
At 13 I used to rap my dreams
At 18 got a pocket of cash,
Taking the world, taking the world,
I can't wait no more, I'm taking the world!
Praying to God, ain't keeping it [?]
I'm in, I'm hoping it works like
Hope that it works,
I said I hope that it works,
I'm praying to God,
Ain't keep it [?]
Amin, I'm hoping it works