VerZatil (1st Verse):
You wanna... know how I know my game is slicker than ya'lls.
The first rapper that don't need a chain to pick up a broad.
I pick her brain, make her feel relax just like a massage.
then it's, straight from the bar, all the way to the car.
I ain't gotta flouge at all, yes I'm ballin on a budget,
but my swagger got me feelin untouchable gotta love it.
fresh is a nessecity, I put nothing above it.
Being exclusive gives me a feeling original doesn't
I know U see me pull up in that heartbeat of America.
Sittin on 22", she can't help but to stare at cha boi.
I see you hatin, but cha girl is enjoying this,
intellectual thug with alot of flambouyantness.
For the most part, I don't even be trying,
but if sit and told you I ain't fresh, I'd probably be lying.
Notice that I'am not lying, it's only confidential.
If you gotta problem with that, then I guess U gotta issue.

HOOK:
You know ya boy stay fresh from his head to his feet
yeah you know you like my swag
you know you like my swag
babygirl you know you like me swag
I stay fresh to def, I might die

You know ya boy creased up from his pants to his sleeves
yeah you know you like my swagg
you know you like my swagg
babygirl you know you like my swagg
I stay fresh to def, I might die

The Kid (2nd Verse):
Work flyin curb ridin dirt bombin turf grindin,
brung the pain & reigned king & that was off my first assignment
They be lookin mean softer than a bean bag,
look at how my jeans sag plus I gotta mean swag
Early mornin makin drops you can call me Khris Kringle,
pitching off the mountain top & bout to drop a hit single
Chips wrinkled while counting my money while the chicks mingle
I aint got a million bucks so how could I just live legal
Unforgiven blacksheep that took the drama to the back steep,
traffic in the alleyways & hustle in the backstreets
Uh uh who's he smoking on that ooh wee,
good question but you wouldnt ask that if you knew me
Ghetto minister with my own kind of literature,
you might catch a round Im on my grounds & you a visitor
Im the president & you aint even became senator
Am I hot, or is it me somebody check the temperature

(HOOK):

VerZatil (3rd Verse):
Hey..hey, what's all the mean mugging bout?
Ain't you ever seen a d boy this crispy with this much clout?
Probably not, numero uno, one in a million.
This is something you can cherish by telling ya grandchildren
Hot to def, but still ice cold without the shivering.
Spitting replica of what cha babydaddy should've been.
Ain't bout the benjamins it's all about deliverance.
Guess I was bless with a mouthpiece that'll have ya girl wanna try to get intiment.
She's in to it, all the way down to the creased up jeans, button up, and the crispy kicks.
Don't worry if I got dough, I'm barely broke, but cha boi ain't filthy rich.
But I come with a full package with some benefits, ya best bet is to get with this.
Just cause dude gotta lotta ice with a chunky wrist.
That don't mean that you getting shit.
Hey..hey, I'm just telling you like it is shawty.
You wasn't born yesterday, you know the biz shawty.
Trying to enlighten you on something that's real
Lot of pazazz in my swag, plus the sex appeal.

(HOOK)