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G-eazy

Genres: Hip-Hop

Oh Well Lyrics - G-eazy

Yeah, shout out Big Juice and that champagne he's drinking 

You know, yeah uh 

 

Circles always small, keep a certain few 

Only ever us, it's the perfect crew 

People ask for help, "can we work with you?" 

Got me on the verge of rude 

If I may ask you kindly, please fuck off, I got work to do 

Moving on, every day improving on 

Came a long ways, they're like damn G you're stupid on 

Something must be in the water, let us know what you be on 

Studying my moves and they follow every groove we on 

Bad idea to go bad on us 

Hop off the bus and get left in a path of dust 

Imagine us, if I don't help them, they get mad and fuss 

Then they turn bitch and talk shit and start acting sus 

Chips are down in my hands a flush 

So I flip them off while I grab my nuts 

You ain't catching us 

Improper grammar, sorry, grandma, but I had to cuss 

 

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Fuck them, now I see why these fuckboys mad at us 

 

Heard they was talking sideways 

Uh, oh word that's what they say? 

Uh, I would say it's sad to see you go 

But I never gave a fuck about you any way 

Oh well 

Lately I've been living so swell 

Uh, if you ain't fucking with us, oh well 

Phoney homies always tryna ride the coattail 

Uh, and don't I know it so well 

 

Oh well, hahaha 

Oh well, yeah 

 

New deal's working out, it's how my money stays in shape 

Always draped, in some A.P.C. or bathing ape 

Life changed, on the day Tez played the tape 

I reflect on the journey as I chill and hit the Vape 

Now I'm here bitch, need a 'Rari not a Subaru 

Only coming through the party if I get my crew in too 

Twenty deep, no I.Ds, moving through, leave, there's no room for you 

Every time you take the stage they boo at you 

Uh, moving mean gas never losing steam 

Rap game DiCaprio I should be on the movie screen 

But the lab's where I'm usually seen 

Pussy boys throwing sneak shots, I'm like, who you mean? Huh? 

No shades of gray here, my wardrobe is jet-black 

 

Fuckboys beware here, that's your cue to get back 

Regardless of setbacks, I do what I'm best at 

That's spit facts, bless tracks and fuck hoes and get stacks 

 

Heard they was talking sideways 

Uh, oh word that's what they say? 

Uh, I would say it's sad to see you go 

But I never gave a fuck about you any way 

Oh well 

Lately I've been living so swell 

Uh, if you ain't fucking with us, oh well 

Phoney homies always tryna ride the coattail 

Uh, and don't I know it so well 

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