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Sw1ft - Got This Shit Lyrics



Sw1ft - Got This Shit Lyrics
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I got this shit
Made for the win
I got this shit
She rubbing her titties
You're feelin' mistaken you callin' me bae (Yeah)
You don't know
I live my life in this way
Call up your homegirl
You stuck in this way
Act like a boss
I'll give you the finger (Finger)
Check out my ex
Legally blonde
Look at my girl
Bailarina Latina (Damn)
I got this shit
Born to prevail
Boutta go make it
Force to propel
Look at my homies
I'm checking them twice
How many people are still in my life
Ickle me
Pickle me
Suck on my dick (Huh?)
How many people flew in the shoe
Had to click next
Had to click new
How many people still kick it with you
I got this shit (Mmm)
On to the next
I give to you
F*ck all those people that are f*cking with you
I live my life
I live it good
I live my life
I live it good
Aye, what?
I got this shit
You knew I had this shit from the start
I ain't gonna stop till I'm first on the chart
I write metaphors
She thinks I'm smart
She finished my verse
Then she pressed restart
Bitch stop cappin' that bar was hard
This shit easy like Chazz plays guitar
I might never stop talkin' 'bout cars
Run them slips
I'll even have a pause
I'll be ahead cuz I reach for the stars
C'mon little man I need my applause
Wait that ain't the end of my verse?
I keep rappin' like I have a curse
Everything too good to be true
I ain't gonna stop till I'm done with you (Bitch)
Ooo, aye
I'm trappin' this bread got that cake (Bet)
I'm trappin' so fly got that cape (Got that cape)
We chillin' outside of my lake (No doubt)
We wildin' we goin all ape (Shit)
Ooo way (Aye)
Pull up then get outta my face
Distract me you'll end up erased
We pull up, we shoot up, we runnin' for days (Pew pew pew pew)
Keep stacking these bills all is real cuz we goin' insane
Keep them pills do no deals got the chills
Even devil tonight coming real got no feels (I feels)
Yeah,
Talking that shit is it real
Saw me in person
Surreal (Surreal)
I'm ballin' Shaquille O'Neil
You playing your games with your homies
You better not try to approach me (Approach me)
You'll leave out the rest and be dead like phony
We eating that steak with a side of baloney
Forgetting my plate with some good macaroni
Forgetting my lines maybe feeling so hungry
Hard time to convince
But thats what god had told me
We living our lives while you sitting all lonely
Always come hard in this bitch
Ion like putting up with your shit (Your shit)
I gotta admit
I never thought I had to commit
Even if you have a permit you can't drive my whip (Skrt skrt)
Try to forgive
But I give two f*cks
Cuz I was misfit
So I go right ahead and dive right in
Wish I had a twin who I call my identical sin
With all this breaking in
I might be the deadliest sin
Took your bitch and we went to Berlin
Yeah
This is only the beginning
And we already achievin'
What these homie's kept fiendin'
I'm done with this shit
(Done with this shit)
Cuz we got this shit
(Got this shit)
Aye
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I got this shit
Made for the win
I got this shit
She rubbing her titties
You're feelin' mistaken you callin' me bae (Yeah)
You don't know
I live my life in this way
Call up your homegirl
You stuck in this way
Act like a boss
I'll give you the finger (Finger)
Check out my ex
Legally blonde
Look at my girl
Bailarina Latina (Damn)
I got this shit
Born to prevail
Boutta go make it
Force to propel
Look at my homies
I'm checking them twice
How many people are still in my life
Ickle me
Pickle me
Suck on my dick (Huh?)
How many people flew in the shoe
Had to click next
Had to click new
How many people still kick it with you
I got this shit (Mmm)
On to the next
I give to you
F*ck all those people that are f*cking with you
I live my life
I live it good
I live my life
I live it good
Aye, what?
I got this shit
You knew I had this shit from the start
I ain't gonna stop till I'm first on the chart
I write metaphors
She thinks I'm smart
She finished my verse
Then she pressed restart
Bitch stop cappin' that bar was hard
This shit easy like Chazz plays guitar
I might never stop talkin' 'bout cars
Run them slips
I'll even have a pause
I'll be ahead cuz I reach for the stars
C'mon little man I need my applause
Wait that ain't the end of my verse?
I keep rappin' like I have a curse
Everything too good to be true
I ain't gonna stop till I'm done with you (Bitch)
Ooo, aye
I'm trappin' this bread got that cake (Bet)
I'm trappin' so fly got that cape (Got that cape)
We chillin' outside of my lake (No doubt)
We wildin' we goin all ape (Shit)
Ooo way (Aye)
Pull up then get outta my face
Distract me you'll end up erased
We pull up, we shoot up, we runnin' for days (Pew pew pew pew)
Keep stacking these bills all is real cuz we goin' insane
Keep them pills do no deals got the chills
Even devil tonight coming real got no feels (I feels)
Yeah,
Talking that shit is it real
Saw me in person
Surreal (Surreal)
I'm ballin' Shaquille O'Neil
You playing your games with your homies
You better not try to approach me (Approach me)
You'll leave out the rest and be dead like phony
We eating that steak with a side of baloney
Forgetting my plate with some good macaroni
Forgetting my lines maybe feeling so hungry
Hard time to convince
But thats what god had told me
We living our lives while you sitting all lonely
Always come hard in this bitch
Ion like putting up with your shit (Your shit)
I gotta admit
I never thought I had to commit
Even if you have a permit you can't drive my whip (Skrt skrt)
Try to forgive
But I give two f*cks
Cuz I was misfit
So I go right ahead and dive right in
Wish I had a twin who I call my identical sin
With all this breaking in
I might be the deadliest sin
Took your bitch and we went to Berlin
Yeah
This is only the beginning
And we already achievin'
What these homie's kept fiendin'
I'm done with this shit
(Done with this shit)
Cuz we got this shit
(Got this shit)
Aye
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Writer: Chris Claros, Daniel Ruiz, Isaac Bivian, Reggie Merlos
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Sw1ft
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Chris Claros, Daniel Ruiz, Isaac Bivian, Reggie Merlos

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