[Intro]

Said I'll swap it out

I'm swapping everything out here brand new

[Chorus]

I swapped out my True Religion, put on my Robin jeans

I swapped out that clean Sprite, mixed it with codeine

I swapped out that old school, pulled up in that new thing

I swapped out a Puerto Rican, and now I'm talking Japanese

I swapped out my hood fame, now I got global status

Swapped out that ratchet hoe, cause my bitch the baddest

Swapped out the recipe, make my pockets fatter

Swapped out them VV1s, now I got better carats

[Verse 1]

I went psycho with that Sprite

I went a drug addict with that sprite

I got hoes that like to dike

But to tell you the truth they fly like kites

I got bad bitches who write

Went to space and took a flight

Yeah I'm fly but ain't no kite

Cause they're too short for my life

I'm on Pluto, you on Earth

I had Burberry at first, now it's Pluto on my shirt

I don't go crazy, I'll go berserk

Had the Maro hardtop

Pulled the Rari with the vert

I'm the king in my hood

Aye the globe is my turf

See me rocking diamonds and you know them diamonds very bright

Had to swap out the mid, then we start sellin' white

I was True Religion saggin', now them Robins on me nice

Paid the cash in, cash now, all I do is swipe

[Chorus]

I swapped out my True Religion, put on my Robin jeans

I swapped out that clean Sprite, mixed it with codeine

I swapped out that old school, pulled up in that new thing

I swapped out a Puerto Rican, and now I'm talking Japanese

I swapped out my hood fame, now I got global status

Swapped out that ratchet hoe, cause my bitch the baddest

Swapped out the recipe, make my pockets fatter

Swapped out them VV1s, now I got better carats

[Verse 2]

I swapped my Louis scarf for Alexander McQueen

I just brought a Sprite and it's no longer clean

Was a True Religion kid then I Designer'd my jeans

Hey I run ATL, man I feel like the king

I'm red bottom walking when I walk on the fly

Rosalina pop a pill, now I'm no longer tired

Marijuana in my system, you can see it in my eyes

I've got a pocket full of hundred men I feel like Plies

I was old school shopping, now the Rari what matters

I once trip off light, now I'm in Pluto forever

Yellow Stone, White Stone, stepping up on my bezels

I VVS the face, took out canary yellow

[Chorus]

I swapped out my True Religion, put on my Robin jeans

I swapped out that clean Sprite, mixed it with codeine

I swapped out that old school, pulled up in that new thing

I swapped out a Puerto Rican, and now I'm talking Japanese

I swapped out my hood fame, now I got global status

Swapped out that ratchet hoe, cause my bitch the baddest

Swapped out the recipe, make my pockets fatter

Swapped out them VV1s, now I got better carats