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sev john - what we got (ft. caed beck) lyrics

[verse 1: sev john]
yo, we got the, we got the waves
we got the, we got the rave
we bring the game to your place
gotta leave, no i don’t stay
pass it up, leave no delay
adding up what’s on my mind (yeah)
i ain’t plan on doing time (no time)
that’s some sh+t i can get behind
call me love, i might go blind, (go what?) ugh
this a speed bump not a roadblock
keep it right or you ‘bout to see a red cross (red cross)
keep it all night ‘less you wanna get off
but i might play hard i don’t ever wanna get soft (get soft)
and i bide my time doing sh+t with my mind
if i see another day i hope there’ll be winе (there bettеr be wine)
with the aux i grab there will be time
just vibe and chill and stay for awhile
make yourself at home
just don’t touch my phone
too many people here
can we be alone?
i don’t wanna chat, i’ll be on my phone
if you really want, i can get the dome
keep it pr+ne
[verse 2: sev john]
i think there’s 2 in the chamber, wanna double check?
found a place in the pines, where i go and sit
try not to think about what could’ve been
all the time i just pass by, not much else has been slipping my mind
inertia been keepin’ me tongue+tied
i don’t know why but i gotta pass it by, nice try
i just don’t hope you ever think to lie
but i don’t really think you get the full picture
if you need to see closely, i’ll hand a brochure
but i know for sure you ain’t secure at all
look at me, look down i’m standing tall (so tall)
next thing you know i’ll be throwing a curveball
try and catch it, runnin’ round yo ass done ran into a wall
before we ‘bout to brawl i stuck a fork into your eyeball (what?)

[pre+verse: sev john & caed beck]
alright (ok)
i know y’all ain’t even ready for this (ok, ok, ok)
the time has come (ok!)
whoo!

[verse 3: caed beck]
we got the, we got the
we got the clutch on your b+tch
we got the, we got the
we got the hand on the stick, yuh
you know it’s becker i’mma wreck ya, yuh
me and sev john gonna deck ya, yeah
sheddin’ my skin like a gecko, yuh
sh+t so loud, cause an echo, yuh
out here writin’ checks so yuh
gonna live in paris where the french do, yeah
grabbin’ your b+tch by her neck ho, yuh
change the color to a redneck, oh
the girl i be talkin’ to, cold like abominable
luck be phenomenal, actually comical
way i keep winning, astronomical
that was a lie, that’s how i’m copin’
this is the beginning, keep your eyes open
i don’t trust, i’m out here like frank ocean
gotta keep saying sh+t, this forward motion
you b+tches so dry, you need skin lotion
i’m so good i need a promotion
straight to the top like i’m using a potion
sit on the beach, that’s the coastman
just kidding
that was a cap, man
lying out my ass like d+mn lebron, man
the bronze jade
the bomb bay
the long day
the bronze age
gerard way

- sev john lyrics

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