Chorus:]    Maybe it's my demeanor    Or the fact that my jewelery clean    Or the way i lean in the beemer    Or maybe its the fact that i'm the shit    Yeah I know what it is    My Swag My Swag    You can't get like me and you mad (Most Hated)    My Swag My Swag    I know You Prayed And Wished That You Had My Swag       [Verse 1:]    Young harlem nigga from the NY    Get money, spend money, stay fly    Those the 3 codes that I live by    Yeah I swerve through streets    But I travel in the sky    Pardon my swag that's the way the ave. raised me    Jae Millz bonafide baby of the 80's    White ice dark ceasar all wavy    Kicks say?? but Gucci is what my shades be    Lame nigga you can never say I'm corny    I stand like I got a million cash on    They aint gotta move    Scott Storch will make em'    And I don't know why they hating    But...       [Chorus:]    Maybe it's my demeanor    Or the fact that my jewelery clean    Or the way i lean in the beemer    Or maybe its the fact that i'm the shit    Yeah I know what it is    My Swag My Swag    You can't get like me and you mad (Most Hated)    My Swag My Swag    I know You Prayed And Wished That You Had My Swag       [Verse 2:]    Take my word I aint never go wrong    I got swag like a teflon don    A minute ago she said the patron was to strong    And now she hanging from my arm talking about I'm gone    I bet she never blew sacks of the chron    I bet she never knew the back was this long    I bet she never felt the wrath of king kong    Ate chocolate covered pretzels first class to Milan    I'm like King James but no I'm not Lebron    I'm just the president of Wanna Blow Productions    She can't believe I got all this from a song    Now it's uh uh uh...uh uh uh       [Chorus:]    Maybe it's my demeanor    Or the fact that my jewelery clean    Or the way I lean in the beemer    Or maybe its the fact that i'm the shit    Yeah I know what it is    My Swag My SWag    You can't get like me and you mad (Most Hated)    My Swag My Swag    I know You Prayed And Wished That You Had My Swag       [Bridge:]    My chain beamed up    My ears beamed up    My wrist beamed up    My fist beamed up    I said my rims beamed up    My whip beamed up    So fresh and so cleaned up    And you know it's wanna what       [Verse 3:]    I walk with a swag    Talk with a swag    Pull up to the curb polly and pull of with a swag    And when I'm down in ATL you know I roll with a swag    In Miami I leans in my F Crown with a swag    Even out in Houston I play the mall with a swag    When I'm out in California I play the Porsche with a swag    Homie maybe its the money, maybe its the grind, maybe its the way that I shine    Or maybe it's       [Chorus:]    Maybe it's my demeanor    Or the fact that my jewelery clean    Or the way i lean in the beemer    Or maybe its the fact that i'm the shit    Yeah I know what it is    My Swag My SWag    You can't get like me and you mad (Most Hated)    My Swag My Swag    I know You Prayed And Wished That You Had My Swag