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oh well - officialkidjj lyrics

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(jay bunkin)

i catch a l!ck then i head outta town, if i wanna be low, i’m unreachable
bro catch a hit when we goin’, it’s mission forever, that stuff is unspeakable
this stuff be told, i ain’t teachin’ you
homies ain’t solid, i swear this stuff preachable
boy, ain’t no hidin’, we seekin’ you
pull right up on you, we see you like peekaboo
i won’t ever fear no man, i’ll do exactly what he could do
just crashed that porsche but that stuff ain’t ’bout nothin’
i’m still on the highway, i’m speedin’ through
for christmas, i’m coppin’ the vehicle
if you want static, just keep that stuff me and you
talk homies, that stuff rip*able
don’t want a hammer, young homies compete with you

and i got the gang with me now, tonight is a movie
i’m sippin’ on hеnny, it’s guns in the air, i’m tight, feelin’ woozy
and shawty, she type, lookin’ finе, she fake, tried to scoop me
i’m rockin’ designer, you see what he wearin’, he drivin’ a hoopty
money comin’ in and i’m loopy, in the spot with the d’ussé
brokest tried to hit a dance but a homie can’t, got ’em lookin’ bougie
gun, i got it in my pants, iet me do my dance, let a homie poof me
sour high where the roof be, three*car garage, where the coupe be
got this stuff up on my own, big crib, mad rooms, different zone
just talked to brodie on the phone, he said he soon comin’ home
i remember sittin’ in a cold cell, it was dark, i was all alone
now i’m winnin’ on the whole world
i’ve been workin’ hard, puttin’ on (grrt)
oh well, oh well
oh well, oh well
oh well, oh well
oh well, oh well
oh well, oh well
oh well, oh well
oh well, oh well
oh well, oh well
dang, dang, dang, dang

dang, i’ma get in my bag
big rocks and the vvs, i know homies watch and they mad
homies, they watch and they sad
i had to dash, two hundred, got it in cash the other day
i put that stuff in the safe, use it to pay, might cop an ap today
i pick the jewels up, clean wrist, got a double watch
i used to juug all day, ‘member trappin’, i love the block
you say you my homie, don’t care you gang
and that mean you don’t mess with opps
my youngins out buggin’, they bussin’ chops
rip to your homie but nothin’ stops

stuff gon’ keep goin’ and goin’, swear it’s no change
youngins chillin’ on the blocks with a glock, stuff real, ain’t no games
no fear, let the chains sw*ng, you were right, know the gang*gang
from a block where they bang*bang
from a block where they bang*bang
money comin’, get it fast, put it in the stash, budget how i maintain
feel like coppin’ out a range, range, escalade, that’s a game thing
flooded out, not a plain jane
five cases from the stain game
came a long, long way, long, long way, i just let the pain sing
it’s my time, i’m ownin’ it now
and sure, i been shuttin’ it down
been drippin’ so much, i might drown
i been whippin’ and runnin’ the town
i’m sorry, can’t mess with no clown
oh, homies be playin’ around
’cause i gotta get me a bag, oh
homies just sit down and frown
oh well, oh well
oh well, oh well
oh well, oh well
oh well, oh well
oh well, oh well
oh well, oh well
oh well, oh well
oh well, oh well (grrt, boom, boom, pow)

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