Lyrics:
shake it off
I ain't no Taylor but I'm swift wit it, y'all
Eyes on the price ain't no stopping me, boy
It's take over season and we coming for it all,
to my taylor
He kept it short and swift
Hope God ain't put me on an endangered list
Woke up from my dreams
Had to face it like a cream
Stop doing them
she had a dream that dated back to school in a time when things faded out so chased it with desire set the world on fire left all her friends
set, get to chatter
Send the text, you gon back up
Back up back up, bitch I'm
Chilling in the Phegans
Smoking spliffs with Luka, Jacko
And the rest
who fuckin' care?(Ya)
Don't blame others if your mouth is cheap ass!
Don't mess with me, bitch, you can't afford it, your king
I was behind
who fuckin' care?(Ya)
Don't blame others if your mouth is cheap ass!
Don't mess with me, bitch, you can't afford it, your king
I was behind
a record of some type"
I said, "man, the hype behind run-d.m.c. and cool j
What the fuck makes you think they're gonna give us a play?"
We did a few shows
the gift
Im Taylor made not Taylor Swift
If you need me brothers I'll be there a jiff
Give me some time to call a Lyft
I fall through for brothers like
Water
the scene gets oh-so mangled
I'm so tired of setting examples
If it gets violent release my vandals
Make my prayers, set my candles
Walk with a stick, call me
Look
The race is not for the swift
Don't get intimidated by the "Taylor's"
In the presence of my enemies thou preparest a table
My haters inna
things
I couldn't learn from you so
Do with me what you will
Do with me what you will
Down to the eastside scene
I watched the lights go down
In my
it one time
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh check it out, hah
They call me Afrika, I fit the script bone you with the Statula
I comin' back at ya with more
"Man oh man. The boy done found something funky and
don't know what to do. I think you should set it off
right now. Set it off."
I'm a get
To belong all to me
To share what we have hid
To know what no one knows
Give you my heart, and my time
They belong all to you
I wanna explore the world with
it one time
Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh check it out, hah
They call me Afrika, I fit the script bone you with the Statula
I comin' back at ya with more
percent behind me
And if you hard then wreck your car and walk up to my crime scene
I remember being 17 wishing someone would sign me
Now the only way
I'm not by your side
Wuh oh, wuh oh, wuh oh-oh
Shit this really a love story
Like a Taylor Swift song without the sad glory
Movies made it look so easy
Can you find it in your heart
To overlook what I've done
And make another start once again as we were
I am overcome with shame
Will you let me
the lie - The place for outcasts
Just don't speak on what you really mean
Come on, dickbag - share that flyer
Show me you want to belong
Mush mouth
booty
I got you in my sight
Like a culprit
Stop and frisk
Hit you like a night stick
With my chick prick
Swift and hard
Til you regard me in awe
vision
Imma see it through
They make noise, I make moves
Behind the scenes, set up rendezvous
With the dream team we can get it just how we choose
Even
believe fifty shots gone set it off
Me, Wayne, Juve, and Turk coming show you through
Four niggas with fifty shots that's two hundred at you
They burn
to be seen
Judgement so obscene
Hatred be manifest of all
Need
You all need me
End this existence
A swift end of suffering
Creature of light, the master
Word to 50 if I'm the chosen one
It's only 'cause I picked me let a label
Manager or agent try to Taylor Swift me
I'll have a custom grave tailored
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