Extra Credit

[Intro] The Kush lit Yeah buddy You already know Taylor made Taylor made Taylor made Money gang [Hook] Super fresh and my swag so official Super fresh and my swag so official And my swag so official Swag swag, so official And my swag so official Swag swag, so official Super fresh and my swag so official Super fresh and my swag so official And my swag so official Swag swag, so official And my swag so official Swag swag, so official [Verse 1] The world turns, the kush burns I touch paper, more paper than a bookworm So look, learn All I need's my cake A blunt and a pretty face Then I'm straight like a good burn And her swag so official Taylor made, money gang I'm the General And all my weed strong like Kimbo Slice Money's the only thing I do twice I'm in the fast lane, yellow chain, blue lights And you gon need shades, they say I'm too bright I'm shitting on the game, so bring through wipes And you can clean up and try to beat us I'm sure you niggas is balling, that's what they all say But me plus "getting money" Gon' equal "all day" My Seats parkay Bitch from the Caribbean She say "Por que" Wizzle K, H, A, F [Hook] [Verse 2] The swag just left the room and I ain't even pressed Got you feeling underdressed Any time you find him in the building, I'm a threat Got some Gucci Chuck Tay's you ain't seen yet Yellow Ice, so I may seem fresh But if you did what I'm doing Nigga, you'd be feelin spoiled Rotten In my City I got pull So don't tug Or get drugged Through the mud Probably Like my weed rolled My steak done properly I put my team on and now we own property And my swag so official No magazines, so my cash not a issue Tell the Ref to throw a flag, blow the whistle Cause your style's outta date, that's a foul on the plate And your words don't hurt him Cause I'm flying out the way What you make a month I probably spent today [Hook]