Oh well Lyrics

Now everyone's a gangster okay oh well

Bagging up subpar inside a two star hotel

Doing two for three that's if you get it on the wholesale

Coming home stoned I got my bone picked

Them bitches on my dick know I'm reeking of a hoe smell

Wifey throw a fit if there's anything she know well

It's that I never need her leave her crying on my coattail

Saving in my safe the bread I'm making getting so stale

Whipping weight in water why they say I rock the boat well

Phone jumping hit me for a O that was my old hell

Now they hit me for them pounds of gary like that old snail

Need it for the low if I don't know you then it's oh well

Now everyone's a gangster

Okay oh well

Bagging up with stars inside a five star hotel

They got nothing on them in the trenches hide it so well

Cause we learned from pitching how to keep it on the low scale

Niggas getting colder I adapted when the snow fell

Bitches getting colder watch them tap in when they boys fail

They just want to blow L's

Oh well oh shit

I just fucked his new bitch

Oh well oh shit

Spin her cube like rubics

Oh well oh shit

They call me Anubis

Oh well oh shit

Money like I'm Jewish

Oh well oh shit

All my niggas shoot shit

Oh well oh shit

Told him not to do this

Oh well oh shit

He became a food dish

Oh well oh shit

They say I abuse shit

Oh well oh shit

Should have never let me lose it

Oh well oh shit

And I told them roll the carpet we gone leave him in the ocean

Escaping in a starship dipping smoother than some lotion

His mother acting up she getting smothered after potions

His brother want revenge he better never let emotions get the best of him

Shell up like a mexican

Shut up bitch I'm focusing

I don't care you texting him

Cause soon that nigga dead within Seconds of me stepping in

Everyone's a gangsta, fucking pussies like a lesbian

If she got a pussy I could guarantee she let me in

Heard the fiends is shaking sell them poison with they medicine

I be waking baking getting naked with some deadly things

Dimes is by the dozen stacking p's in my aquarium

Niggas shook I'm scaring them banana clips I bury them

They say that they gone bait me but then niggas ain't prepared to sin

Embarrassing them niggas can't compare to yin

Need clariten it's crystal clear the narrative they want to hear is murderous

I feel the fear they hold for us Extensions geared and loaded up

They holding no controlling us we came to buss and blow it up

Now everyone's a gangsta okay oh well

Imma leave a nigga dead beside his homies in a hotel

Claim to be a gangster no more kings inside this whole field

Cooler than the summer turn his block into a snowfield

They gone need a force field no vests no shield

When I play 2K I don't ever choose the tall build

Shooter in a small field imma do a short drill

What they really feel I don't ask and I don't know still

Gorillas is silver behind me and I'm at the gold still

Four pills on top of my dresser I haven't sold still

Oh well!