well – savoir-faire lyrics
(verse)
young fargo, sippin’ down wine and
s-cargo, check my bronco, my n-gg-
i’m authentic, i’m givin’ sense to the senses
till the second i’m pendin’ it, dependin’ on who might be listenin’
momma taught ya betta, the n-gg-s cold, betta pack a sweater
put shady endeavors wherever whenever
cause it can happen to anybody, don’t thunk that you’re special
you see me second you picked out, fool
stay cool, and play, yo time don’t come
always smokin’ the lil’ weed, so my mind don’t run
inquisitive adolescents, while they hold my tongue
perchose that mumu was merked, n-body heard that gun
that’s crazy, i hope they got it
don’t catch me speakin’ that real sh-t
and just because you rap ova closets, don’t mean you say sh-t
and on these tracks i’m actin’ a fool
while most dudes p-ss aggressively packin’ these tools
(wait, he said that)
(hook x4)
gonna fit to pick ya brain, the only thang
gonna fit to pick ya brain, the only thang (real n-gg-, w-ssup)
(verse)
you lucky not a yung mickey wanna be
every 20 eye, my rve off the handle
so i bring ’em in, low cuts, just to keep it kusher
thought you knew betta, gold links and the gucci sweater
for my attire, this pimpin’ ain’t in my repertoire
word to nino, mt in grand casinos
world series numbers got thrilled, feelin’ like marino
when he dropped bombs
ada bomber p-ss the bright line
yes, i’m part time at this finest
the best, who hasn’t done it yet, just to keep ya reminded
show love, show love, but i guess i neva showed none
cause all i get in return is n-gg-‘s cold shoulders
so f-ck y’all, i ain’t buy none of this sh-t ya boostin’
buy ya n-gg-s is loosin’, hivvy say homie prove me
you won’t see me, n-gg-
i turn yo dreams into feenie, n-gg-
shrill with the o
still talkin’ bout the sh-t that you use to have long
n-gg-, cause there ain’t no m-th-f-ckin’ song i gotta step on
lookin’ at the yung n-gg-, now they put they crash on
and it’s strictly for my n-gg-s, applied for livin’ ill
these figures make all the difference
no rewards for the sinnin’
(hook)
gonna fit to pick ya brain, the only thang
gonna fit to pick ya brain, the only thang (real n-gg-, w-ssup)
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