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reazon18 – well aware lyrics

{chorus: reazon & giovanzay]
i’m well aware
i’m well aware
just cause i don’t give a f-ck don’t mean i don’t care
i’m well aware
i’m well aware
don’t say my name in vain, you know i’m here and there

[verse 1: reazon]
add the drum and snare
cookin’ beef ain’t rare
since all these f-ckers stare
it seems like they didn’t get a fair share
of a bare claire
when they pay fares
for an hour in mayfair
i don’t pull hair
i’m the full heir
of the crown in there
you know i should care
but i don’t care
you know that i would pair with a girl here
hah
i’m gonna lay the wood there
pop up my d-ck’s a good chair
where are you b-tches now that i’m going up?
what other wishes do you have other than making love?
why do you want me to go down when i’m just raising up?
what’s with the haters turning good and now they praising us?

[pre-chorus: reazon]
you heard my sound and you hated, but that’s okay
but when you pull up i rap and you dont know what to say
and then i pull out call that sh-t homecoming day
b-tch have a mouthful, call that sh-t chick-fil-a

[chorus: reazon & giovanzay]
i’m well aware
i’m well aware
just cause i don’t give a f-ck don’t mean i don’t care
i’m well aware
i’m well aware
don’t say my name in vain, you know i’m here and there

[verse 2: reazon]
you can say i’m rap’s shakespeare
who shakes fear
into peers
who should steer
off course
not by force
but willingly, of course
im not forgiving, no remorse
have this d-ck i’m giving, i’m a horse
in the crib i’m chilling, with the hoes
haaah
you keep rapping ’bout your checks
but last i checked
in this game you get checked, mate
ain’t rich like gates
but i be openin’ gates
so you better be copin’ with fate
and hide the dope in your bas-m-nt
cause you’ll be out of the door so face this
haaah
wait, so
i’m born a pro
you stuck on the corner broke
i’m getting a quarter quote
i’m crossin the border, bloke
your b-tch record and i’m soaked
i’m a word h–rder, with an old journal runnin’ through yeah you sort’a stoked
whether i own a porsche, old or new version, brings me the virgins woah
hold a corona, i murder foes
hoes on my phone, call em’ porta-hoes
woah, i’m on a roll, where the ballers go
nowhere to go, yeah you frozen oh
flow no more, you disappear like smoke

[verse 3: reazon]
why the hate? wait a minute
you debate, i’m winnin
i relate, you’re finished
you can’t see straight, but i got a vision

the fact that youre overbent on your motor specs when you overspent, and you murder checks, has me checking out why i go about on a round, tryna take you on for a round, it dont matter the amount, it’s what you’ll always be about, but you won’t always be around
cause i throw b-tches to the pound, and i surround my d-ck with your mouth
i know where you are going
cause im fly like a boeing
in the clouds i be floating
hah

- reazon18 lyrics

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