Post Saint Clair - Well Done (feat. Philo Worldwide) Lyrics

Post Saint Clair Everywhere
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Rest In Peace
I hope you rest in piss
Battle rap on the tv
I'm finna talk my shit
Sell a lie wit no receipt
Tryna put me underneath
If I see you in the street, I gotta meet you wit the heat
Ride out wit the gang we on go mode
Finna make a movie hope my nigga got a go pro
Double 22 I'm in the backseat wit a foh foh
Look out fo sho I done bounced out on the pogo
Imma, Imma, pop up wit sticks
Flick of the wrists
Sharp shoot at the root nigga I'mma drop yo ass quick
Put your ass to work
Drop u in the dirt
Pay no respects bitch you always been worthless
Searchin for heaven I'll put u in hell
Bitch nigga gossip you show and tell
Snitch nigga you ain't wanna put this on the shelf
You ain't call me, u picked up the phone to call 12
Can't stop us
900 we do it ourselves
Hit u when the block hot we gon watch u melt
Catch you at the ihop and watch you welp
Lame nigga you a snake so you by yourself
Bitch nigga of the house, she got you on yo knees
See you always been a pussy so she gave u the D
You ain't real hoe, you was cryin cuz yo bitch wanna leave
You complainin to the bro, or complain to me
You a hoe nigga
You a broke nigga
Can't stack no green
You had to call up the whole family just to meet yo needs
You had to grovel and plead
You had to give out free beats
In the game for a 8 years and still ain't earned yo seat
Ride out wit the gang we on go mode
Finna make a movie hope my nigga got a go pro
Double 22 I'm in the backseat wit a foh foh
Look out fo sho I done bounced out on the pogo
Imma pop up wit sticks
Flick of the wrists
Sharp shoot at the root nigga I'mma drop yo ass quick
Put your ass to work
Drop u in the dirt
Pay no respects bitch you always been worthless
You cannot hang wit us
You is not gang you gone
You actin strange wit us
Prepare for these uppercuts
Hit you wit two bothofems
F*ck boy, F*ck boy
You like two bothofems
My troubles I've overcome
And you just a bitch
And you just a hoe
You aint 900
You stuck wit your hoe
We on the road and you cannot go
Just knew you would fold
Like a chamilion
Change your skin wherever you go
And I'm goin gold
And we goin platinum
They want us to at him
But I wanna bap him
Slap the piss out a nigga
You not wit the shits lil nigga
You cannot ride wit us
You cannot slide wit us
Bitch
Rest In Peace
I hope you rest in piss
Battle rap on the tv I'm finna talk my shit
Sell a lie wit no receipt
Tryna put me underneath
If I see you in the street I gotta meet you wit the heat
Ride out wit the gang we on go mode
Finna make a movie hope my nigga got a go pro
Double 22 I'm in the backseat wit a foh foh
Look out fo sho I done bounced out on the pogo
Imma pop up wit sticks
Flick of the wrists
Sharp shoot at the root nigga I'mma drop yo ass quick
Put your ass to work
Drop u in the dirt
Pay no respects bitch you always been worthless