Alls Well Freestyle Oh Well remix by Mitten Boyz Lyrics
Mmh, oh yeah
Alright
Here we go
Mitten Boyz
[Verse 1]
Oh Well, something's not working right
Yeah I'm with my squad out here all night
We be lurking, looking for a sneak diss
Subtweet a person
We got all the girls, you be on Twitter lurking
Used to be a lame until I switched up
You said our raps are trash but you running outta luck
You gotta focus on yourself and get that eyebrow cut
I'm on my grind, I'm stacking up a couple bucks
79 billion got those bills by my gate
Try and hate on me, might get hit that's your fate
I'm just tryna live large and not give a fuck
So wait
You can hate on me if you want
We be in the studio just working on the plan
Beats be flame, yeah that's shouts out to Dannn
Imma drop a hundred songs but only by demand
Well-dressed man like I'm a businessman
And my style yes, you cannot recreate
Swear to fucking god man, your entire life been fake
Shit dawg, I'm just wondering where you stand, man
Either on our side or get murked that's the plan
We do it dirty like my November Vans
Rap game killer call me twelve bar hitman
Twelve gauge in the trunk
Shoot you while I stay calm - just like a monk
Oh man
Not even tryna stunt
Driftin' Rari's yeah, tell me that's a stunt
Uh
I'm like a home run, you're more like a bunt
Can not come after me cause this my home front
Uh yeah
Uh
If I'm not the coldest then hell must have froze over
It's hot on the range but it's cold in my Rover
'Zona in my hand on my way cause I’m first class
Shouts to Akhil - he’s picking up this verse fast
I’m just doing me cause we own the rap game
Hopped over Solomon, that shit was really hella lame
Beat up the King, then we really got some hella fame
Your girl is smart man, she got hella brain
Why don't you come to my crib?
Bring home your dame
[Outro]
Yeah
Alright here we go
Mitten Boyz - Beginnings
Y'all know Beginnings?
Bring it back to the real days, recording in the basement
Here we go
Alright
Here we go
Mitten Boyz
[Verse 1]
Oh Well, something's not working right
Yeah I'm with my squad out here all night
We be lurking, looking for a sneak diss
Subtweet a person
We got all the girls, you be on Twitter lurking
Used to be a lame until I switched up
You said our raps are trash but you running outta luck
You gotta focus on yourself and get that eyebrow cut
I'm on my grind, I'm stacking up a couple bucks
79 billion got those bills by my gate
Try and hate on me, might get hit that's your fate
I'm just tryna live large and not give a fuck
So wait
You can hate on me if you want
We be in the studio just working on the plan
Beats be flame, yeah that's shouts out to Dannn
Imma drop a hundred songs but only by demand
Well-dressed man like I'm a businessman
And my style yes, you cannot recreate
Swear to fucking god man, your entire life been fake
Shit dawg, I'm just wondering where you stand, man
Either on our side or get murked that's the plan
We do it dirty like my November Vans
Rap game killer call me twelve bar hitman
Twelve gauge in the trunk
Shoot you while I stay calm - just like a monk
Oh man
Not even tryna stunt
Driftin' Rari's yeah, tell me that's a stunt
Uh
I'm like a home run, you're more like a bunt
Can not come after me cause this my home front
Uh yeah
Uh
If I'm not the coldest then hell must have froze over
It's hot on the range but it's cold in my Rover
'Zona in my hand on my way cause I’m first class
Shouts to Akhil - he’s picking up this verse fast
I’m just doing me cause we own the rap game
Hopped over Solomon, that shit was really hella lame
Beat up the King, then we really got some hella fame
Your girl is smart man, she got hella brain
Why don't you come to my crib?
Bring home your dame
[Outro]
Yeah
Alright here we go
Mitten Boyz - Beginnings
Y'all know Beginnings?
Bring it back to the real days, recording in the basement
Here we go