Lil Tjay — Oh Well
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Jay Bunkin
I catch a lick 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 shit is unspeakable
This shit be told, I ain’t teachin’ you
Niggas ain’t solid, I swear this shit 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 shit 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 shit me and you
Talk Smelly, that shit RIP-able
Don’t want a hammer, young niggas compete with
you
And I got the gang with me now, tonight is a movie
I’m sippin’ on Henny, it’s blunts in the air, I’m tight,
feelin’ woozy
And shawty, she type, lookin’ fine, 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 nigga can’t, got
’em lookin’ bougie
Glizzy, got it in my pants, I don’t give a damn, let a
nigga poof me
Sour high where the roof be, three-car garage,
where the coupe be
Got this shit up on my own, big crib, mad rooms,
different zone
Just talked to brodie on the phone, he said he soon
comin’ home
Remember sittin’ in a cold cell, it was dark, I was all
alone
Now I’m shittin’ on the whole world
I’ve been workin’ hard, puttin’ on (grrt, grrt-grrt,
bah, bah, bah)
Oh well, oh well (grrrt)
Oh well, oh well (gang, stupid)
Oh well, oh well (well)
Oh well, oh well (gang, gang)
Oh well, oh well (gang)
Oh well, oh well (gang, gang)
Oh well, oh well (gang, gang)
Oh well, oh well (gang, gang, gang, grrt, boom,
boom)
Shi-shit, shit-shit (bah, bah)
Shit, I’ma get in my bag
Big rocks and the VVS, I know niggas just watch and
they mad
Niggas, they watch and they sad
I had to dash, two hundred, got it in cash the other
day
I put that shit in the safe, use it to pay, might cop an
AP today
I pick the jewels up (jewels up), clean wrist, got a
double watch (double watch)
I used to juug all day, ‘member trappin’, I love the
block
You say you my homie, don’t care if you gang
And that mean you don’t fuck with opps
My youngins out buggin’, they bussin’ chops
RIP to your homie but nothin’ stops