Lyrics Shxt List - Swift

I made the shit list I put your name up top
If we was on set still wouldn't give no props
Made a wish to the stars watch the ceilings drop

Yo, they got malice in their hearts I'm tryna pusha V12
I got a plan to get it, I can't share no details
I had dreams bout it back when niggas rode on Sprewell's
Blowin' L's on the beach, feet dodging the seashells
How you measure ambition? Is it success?
Is it something that you feel? Much deeper than flesh
I guess them numbers on the board will probably tell it correct
That's why I'm in the gym, shooting up a hundred at the rim
When I said us, I ain't never think about them
Me and Phoc build, the new Birdman and Slim
To infinity, tryna buzz like yea
For you see another nigga like me it'd be a lightyear
Couple of execs passed over what niggas will gas over
Then they bought some tracks
Matter of fact
Man, Fuck all that
Look

I made the shit list I put your name up top
If we was on set still wouldn't give no props
Made a wish to the stars watch the ceilings drop
(Made a wish to the stars made the ceiling drop)

Niggas better stop living like the clock stopped ticking
Put flowers on Rio plot that's when the plot thicken
Lost a good girl round the time that the thots slid in
Back then it might have lasted, nowadays I'm different
Such a weird space
Flippin' through my Rolodex I got a clear space
Ain't heard from niggas in a while
They'll dap you and smile
Same time they livin' foul
Niggas is hungry for money, they funny style
I'm tellin' ya
Hammer time my niggas might put a nail in ya
I could do it hands free dog if I aint feelin' ya
Trust me, niggas can't fuck with me
Baby in my lap, look that's the lap of luxury
So dysfunctional, but we at the function, functioning
It's a dirty game but we all came clean
Still I

I made the shit list I put your name up top
If we was on set still wouldn't give no props
Made a wish to the stars watch the ceilings drop
(Made a wish to the stars made the ceiling drop)