Joey Bada$$ - Hilary $wank

We don't say swag no more we say swank


[Verse 1]

Yo, yo, Hip-Hop's a jungle

Uh, lost in his time

I'm just tryna get it like a boss in his prime

These fake niggas sublime, light for fine sights

Wishing we'll fortune but the price ain't quite right

The slice ain't quite ripe

Still pulling strings how I fly but I don't like kites

How they gon' treat Brooklyn's finest not as fine as diamonds?

And fine nice, surrounded by hard flow like Icelands

Now we getting icing, finances nice

And I don't like surprises, I like superb prices rising

It's the least I could do, these verses priceless

Rehearse in private, reverse her eyelid until she curse in silent (insolent)

Got a problem solve it, all my Pros solids

We all gon' dine and until then we mobbing

So don't push me, Uh, I'm close to the pussy, even

Closer to the know-ledge dropped out of college

In advance hit the ground running like its ants in my pants

Honey, pop was a bumbaclot and had a queen bee Mommy

Uh, I love her to the tissue, disrespect my blood and it's an issue

She like "This you on the cover for real? Ah you so official."

Now go ahead and buy you some shoes that really fit you

I know she always think of little me, but now I got big literally

Worldwide and physically

I'm saying I used to take walks around Little Italy

Now I roam 'round Sicily

And I'm plotting on a mili


[Verse 2]

Hmmm another loud pack another proud cat

Hey pound that, Hip-Hop sounds been profound back

Slow down that, metronome nigga

Let it hit home when the specimen showin' gon' glitter

Gold and ices trigger, your true ideology

I can subtract one with the gun that's true trigonometry

But that won't coincide with the true nigga that I'm a be

He's royal poverty I kicks philosophies

Not because I rock Soccer tees

I ain't gon' beg but I can please

Rock ya socks and sockets out your knees

Fulfill your needs with similes non similar

Spit that unfamiliar, put that on familia

If ya love Hip Hop, ladies rub your papillas

Fellas beat they chest like they Silverback Gorillas

It's the new age, children of the crystal healers

Thinking I butterfly, I try catapult caterpillars


[Outro] x 2

After years of constructing they start assumptions

So I keep my circumference of deep fried friends like dumplings

But fuck that nigga we munching, we hungry


Swanking x 3

I see you Jigga!

Hilary Swanking