Well Set - BRONXX

Well, well, what do I say? Looks like what goes around comes around And everyone will have their final say Sometime, someday Looks like I only love God when the sun shines my way Looks like I'm into divinity when I can see its sweet, sweet rays I say what I mean but I don't mean what I say Well, well, it's fine out today I say what I mean but I don't mean what I say Well, well, it's fine out Well, well, what do I say? I've never seen a bad day look quite this way And well, well, what do I do? When all of my thoughts run right back to you Looks like I meant to speak with logic But hun, the carnal always gets in the way Well, well, this fire was more funner than proper grammar anyway I say what I mean but I don't mean what I say Well, well, it's fine out today I say what I mean but I don't mean what I say Well, well, it's fine out today I say what I mean but I don't mean what I say Well, well, it's fine out today Then you get to the part where your heart just wants to die Then you get to the part where your heart screams, it just sighs Then you get to the part where your heart knows it's a crime So, it flies like a bird, it's heard, it's heard, it's heard the word I say what I mean but I don't mean what I say Well, well, it's fine out today I say what I mean but I don't mean what I say Well, well, it's fine out today I say what I mean but I don't mean what I say Well, well, it's fine out today I say what I mean but I don't mean what I say Well, well, it's fine out today I say what I mean but I don't mean what I say Well, well, it's fine out today I say what I mean but I don't mean what I say Well, well, it's fine out today I say what I mean but I don't mean what I say Well, well, it's fine out today

Cook cocaine, put numbers on the set, well who you fuck with? I just cut four pills up in the deal up in the dope mix Just fucked up my smoke 'cause ain't my smoker got my dope kicked Bitch it ain't no snitching, play cutthroat you get your throat slit Bust down to Phillipe, I cop a Tec, I got my Rolls blinged Got expensive taste, won't even take head from a broke bitch Smoke that kush and pop them perkies, drank and snort that blow bitch Back when I was broke, Wouldn't even take head from a broke bitch, bitch Or a slut bag or a thot thot I was seventeen with a knot knot Never chopped rocks in the slot box Shout out to my niggas on the lot lot We gon' shut it down when the narcs out Hurt a fuck nigga feelings when you go and Fuck up a check at the car lot God damn Strap on my lap, hop out Hit 'em with the Mac, pop pop Holes in his chest, Fruit Loops Pull up on the set, doo doo Strap on my lap, hop out Hit 'em with the Mac, pop pop Holes in his chest, Fruit Loops Pull up on the set, doo doo A hunnid karats on my neck, I put it on the set set And my wrist is dripping wet, I put it in the set set Copping foreigns off the lot, I brought it to the set set Nigga pop and drop a opp I did it for the set set Whip it, whip it Whip it, whip it, whip it hard Ain't no witness, no weapon, my nigga I beat the charge Gotta ice a nigga so i'mma swipe a nigga Put the brand new choppers on the Visa card Told that pussy nigga that this ain't no Motherfucking movie but you gotta play your part Get you cut for it, snap and put it on the what boy All these rappers got humungous Choppers but I swear they got some baby nuts boy If you ever bought a chain back from a robber nigga you a fuck boy Putting duct tape on the whole fam, Flexing for the Gram get you touched boy Who you trust boy? God damn Strap on my lap, hop out Hit 'em with the Mac, pop pop Holes in his chest, Fruit Loops Pull up on the set, doo doo Strap on my lap, hop out Hit 'em with the Mac, pop pop Holes in his chest, Fruit Loops Pull up on the set, doo doo A hunnid karats on my neck, I put it on the set set And my wrist is dripping wet, I put it in the set set Copping foreigns off the lot, I brought it to the set set Nigga pop and drop a opp I did it for the set set