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It's a half past five on a weekday night
I'm sitting in traffic on 75
Itchin' to get home and kick of my boots

I've got a Taylor Swift song stuck in

and my cocaine whiter than Taylor
swift and they taylor make my bread and dine collar
costs me a grip. I'm cleaner than a whistle blade diamonds
matchin my

People won't believe it til you say you'll take em witcha
So niggas pitchin taylor swift so they can make a living
Caught up in a system waitin til you get

Swift (Woah!)

I’m just a product on lease; I’m just a dog on a leash
I’ll take my fat off the listing; you’ll say I’m brave for existing
Better, better

She want that Brandon Blackwood 

She want that Telfar

She want that Nikes by Davy Fresh 

That's what I'm on

Taylor made by Virgil 

Dapper Dan my

cool like the breeze at the fucking beach
They told me write a flow
I wrote a fucking speech
Odd Future Wolf Gang rolls fucking deep
Taylor Swift come

family
I pray for them more than I pray for myself

Taylor swift how I'm moving I'm stealthy
Adderall in my smoothie I'm healthy
I'm just playing the cards

thoughts cause this shit's been months overdue
It's Boli
Yeah, uh, it's Boli, what's good?
(Had to pull a Taylor Swift on your ass haha)
(I had to pull

that's important
All I rock is Chuck Taylor everyday I'm Micheal Jordan
Come party rockstar yea my homies got them millions
Two pounds of banana kush she

your home go

[Verse 2]
Another year gone by‚ still I'm here no lie
I been 'round your friends I've fulfilled those ties
Can you see my works
Tryna heal

too much where cameras be 
Trynna be part of my fantasy 
I sleep by where hammers be 
Bitch i'm high quit asking me 

I want that for me, not us 
I work

Taylor
I like my pants tapered
This my fashion statement
Listen when I say it
I'm a designer
P-B-C, my line up
Popular Buy Culture
Sound unfamiliar
Oh no,

better, first you gotta beat the hard, yeah
Ain't no Taylor Swift, but I been knew you was trouble
Can't say you feel my pain if you ain't been in my

gone chase ya
I was fucking shit up, Ian play with my neighbors
Bussin 2-4s play for the Lakers
I move Swift I'm something like Taylor
Put my moma in

Taylor Swift is in it
Tryna calm down cuz I know I'm Round big business
I asked the mixer where's the Bathroom
Like you missed it bro
Go out the hall make

them peeking through
I am the shit it ain't nothing new
On the mic speaking the truth
Hide the cart like Taylor but you know I stay swift
Stunt

mammaries
I'mma dive in it like manatees
I'm Taylor made to be Swift in the game
Boy, you couldn't play me in your wildest dreams
Face it you can't handle me

Taylor Gang Atlanta nigga
Like the shit from secret Santa nigga
Crossing California where I'm really from
I'm just reppin my city
Man I'm blessed for

to do
Just keep on making tracks
And hoping that you dance to 'em
Taylor Swift writing songs about me
She had a Grammy nomination and I couldn't believe
I

I fucking pledge to the Republic
Making my case clear to the public
Surrounded by many rubbish
I'm feeling so claustrophobic
My life expanded more

Taylor Swift really gay?
Did Lydia's heating break
Or did she lie cause Savoy payed?

Is Harry queer bating
Or is that even I thing?
Why can't Kendall cut

I'm facing sum (fye)
Toe to toe, go blow for blow, this coochie runtz, not do si dos (nah)
We slid inside that double R, made bro'nem see that Holy

bumping Taylor Swift
From the speaker on your phone
Knowing the truth looking back
I could've paid for your cab
I was feeling young and lonely
Sitting

Grandpa's Jam

Kid Rock

Sweet Southern Sugar

2017

trash
Come and say it to my face bitch
And I fuck you in your ass quick with Taylor Swift's dick
They call me Nutty Professor
Staring down the barrel