Текст песни Well Known - SotoKnows

Let it Breath, That's sweet
Chino on the beat, then that shit's ode
Soto he a free, never get cold feet
Do my dance in this bitch like party, 03
I'll take the lead, come and follow chief
Call me, Ecstacy, how they swallow me
I'm WellKnown
Bet they love me better then you right in your home
Just sit back, relax, watch the throne

Excuse me, pardon me, don't know what you started
Party out in Brooklyn, shots, I'm James Harden, Swish
I mean Soto knows, Im off, the garden
Smoking on a spliff, shit kicking like a Spartan
Moët sipping, penicillin
Couldn't heal a thing
Spit a 8 or 24, flames, this a Laker game
Bottles pop, sparklers I don't need em macking low key
With a pack of, woods, And your bitch rolling for 4Gs
Calm shit, I don't do the flashing or the Flexing
Unless I'm in the gym, when I finish up a set
Bitches always jacking that I'm passive aggressive
I'm too nice with it, But got em giving up the neck, less
King of the coast I can't stress, this, enough
Listen to they songs, I be thinking that's tough
But they better buckle up, tryna knuckle with us, it get rough

Let it Breath, That's sweet
Chino on the beat, then that shit's ode
Soto he a free, never get cold feet
Do my dance in this bitch like party, 03
I'll take the lead, come and follow chief
Call me, Ecstacy, how they swallow me
I'm WellKnown
Bet they love me better then you right in your home
Just sit back, relax, watch the throne

Eyes closed, If It ain't about the money
Since a youngin all the ladies knew that I been sweet as honey
I got my time right, Henny and the pack
Got me feeling in the limelight, Had to run it back
Had no other choice to shine bright, Cause we need that
Big dream chasing Got em looking like where meek at
So you could keep the bullshit, Cause we don't need that
Popping bottles in the section where we be at
God damn, Keeping it persistent with the plan
Cooking up the flows, But this ain't coming out a can
Bitch I'm the man, I ain't have to say this shit again
Gotta keep it real, Are you a foe or you a friend
10 toes down, Bitch I'm loyal to the end
For real
Can never do me wrong, Give a fuck bout how you feel
Cause I got too much on my plate, That I've been trying to fulfill
Gotta keep it clean, You know that I been dressed to kill

Let it Breath, That's sweet
Chino on the beat, then that shit's ode
Soto he a free, never get cold feet
Do my dance in this bitch like party, 03
I'll take the lead, come and follow chief
Call me, Ecstacy, how they swallow me
I'm WellKnown
Bet they love me better then you right in your home
Just sit back, relax, watch the throne