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607 - so well lyrics

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i get all the props cuz i hit all my shots
i peel off the lot and go drip on the block
i hit up my pops told me n-gg-s to watch
he said i’m in trouble i’m too stupid to stop
sh-t yeah

i do this sh-t so well i do this sh-t so well uhhuh
n-gg- wanna trip oh well serve em like a brick or a bail uhhuh
never ever got nowhere ridin on a b-tch coat-tails uhhuh
they wanna bring up the past, that sh-t git so stale

takin a xan, did a decade in the can
welcome back home my g
f-ck is you saying? i cannot fear no man
that n-gg- bleed like me
sh-tchea
i gotta get it out here, n-gg-s is p-ssin and sh-ttin out here
that mean they eatin, odd n-gg- tryna get even
you just be sittin out here, b-tch
let you see me cry but i won’t let you wipe my tears b-tch
what’s between yo legs can’t hurt what’s between my ears, b-tch

i got a heart for sale fwm i got a heart for sale
as-is no warranty, wore it on my sleeve they stomped a playa
-ss sittin on foreign seats, foreign wenches on my trail
no cap, got a daughter across the map, she know daddy well
both straps, got safetys ion use em cuz i’m trained to go
yo raps, sound like yo favorite rapper you too plain to blow
no cr-ps or spades i like gamblin i’m too angry though
if yo gang don’t make you money what the f-ck you bangin fo???

i do this sh-t so well i do this sh-t so well uhhuh
n-gg- wanna trip oh well serve em like a brick or a bail uhhuh
never ever got nowhere ridin on a b-tch coat-tails uhhuh
they wanna bring up the past, that sh-t git so stale

she come at me strong then i’m gone shoot my shot
but don’t check her phone a thot gone be a thot
you get on they nerve cuz you smoke what you serve
you come hard, get curved they like do not disturb

lay back, i ain’t askin em out
got racks and i’m p-ssin em out
like girl scout cookies yeen worried bout lookin like a trick when you the one cashin em out

you shook stay yo -ss in the house, big boss that’s how i feel
better hit a high note suck a d-ck and die slow
ween finna sign no weak -ss deal

i let em snooze
n-gg-s done got diabetes waitin on me to lose
don’t ask what i’m up to it’s really been f-ck you cuz i ain’t got nothing to prove

double the cost, when you a boss, not your average og
i lost all my fans, friends, and money for standin up to the police (

that’s what the f-ck goin on (
know how da f-ck i eat (
just made a movie, went to the theater filled up every seat (
and when they bury me they got to have a lot to say
i even inspired my enemies cuz i took them licks and paved the way b-tch

i do this sh-t so well i do this sh-t so well uhhuh
n-gg- wanna trip oh well serve em like a brick or a bail uhhuh
never ever got nowhere ridin on a b-tch coat-tails uhhuh
they wanna bring up the past, that sh-t git so stale

get up b-tch
still sleep?

sick individual dripping intentional

big king over here
no kaep but you got to kneel



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