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letra de well, i think so (freestyle) - sevark

[chorus]
tell the world that you make me sick
iced the neck out and iced my b-tch
“sev’, you just don’t know when to quit”
well, i think so, i just don’t lose my grip

[hook]
well, i think so
well, i think so
well, i think so

[verse 1]
it’s sevark, call me sevvy
i’m lighthearted but i’m heavy
ten-toes down, it get messy
i check if a —- if a —- try to check me
i do family over a friend
money not involved? i won’t attend
keep the mouth shut, i recommend
i don’t do sh-t ‘til the weekend but
i pop out just to do the most
it is net what i gross
you say i’m blunt, baby, i just boast
it’s not the same, orangе to apples
i do sh-t that y’all do to cope
not just cool, huh, i’m just dope
lovе of the game? yep, at most
i take it slow, y’all n-ggas just grope
[chorus]
tell the world that you make me sick
iced the neck out and iced my b-tch
“sev’, you just don’t know when to quit”
well, i think so, i just don’t lose my grip

[hook]
well, i think so
i think so
i think so

[verse 2]
they up when i’m on, you? at rest
f-ck designer, black i dress
if i text back, you should feel blessed
if i don’t, well, you know the rest (ha)
what? i scare you p-ssies ‘cause i’m gen z?
go make some cents out of it, ‘cause you n-ggas pennies
i don’t give a d-mn, b-tch, i got an immense sea
one to the chest then the dome, it was complementary (motherf—)

[chorus]
tell the world that you make me sick
iced the neck out and iced my b-tch
“sev’, you just don’t know when to quit”
well, i think so, i just don’t lose my grip
[hook]
well, i think so
well, i think so

[verse 3]
ew, i’m a backhander, left-hander demander
a fraction, the dander common domin’ commander
a lively lavish outlander
the type to take new york off the f-ckin’ map, f-ck, i’m like homelander
the two-time tendon tensin’ under tension
tone turnt ten-fold then extent to attention
intent wit’ my tendencies to stand ten-toes up to two
patented potential, missile, tensile to te— ah, that’s enough for you!

[chorus]
tell the world that you make me sick
iced the neck out and iced my b-tch
“sev’, you just don’t know when to quit”
well, i think so, i just don’t lose my grip

[hook]
well, i think so
well, i think so
well, i think so

- sevark

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