Geech - Damn Well

I got a low tolerance for bullshit I'll dismiss you in a jiffy
You a vibe killer can't have you round most you niggas be iffy
Believe it or not bitch I'm the man & I ain't talking about Ripely
Get your face put on a shirt behind blue hundreds red fifty's
Now you know damn well (We don't play that over here)
Now you know damn well (It ain't safe over here)
Now you know damn well (Big bank take lil bank over here)
Now you know damn well (You got to have some rank to come round here)

Bitch I'm spotless when I'm styling you can't tell me I clean up very well
They think I'm charming when I'm in Snow White but this ain't no Fairytale
In the kitchen counting up profit who knew broccoli had this unpleasant smell
You complaining cause the elevator broke fuck it take every step
Extra reps I can flex my muscle grind for everything that I got
I'm having way bigger dreams than that chain and that watch
Youngins killing for some stain trying to make a name on they block
I'm in LA on the walk of fame trying to get my name on the block
Mama I got a lil paper now fuck them manners yeah I talk when I chew
I give respect long as I get it don't get my last sentence misconstrued
Sorry I couldn't answer your call leave a voicemail I'll get back to you in a minute
Tried to look past me til I lit up now you blind by the truth

I got a low tolerance for bullshit I'll dismiss you in a jiffy
You a vibe killer can't have you round most you niggas be iffy
Believe it or not bitch I'm the man & I ain't talking about Ripely
Get your face put on a shirt behind blue hundreds red fifty's
Now you know damn well (We don't play that over here)
Now you know damn well (It ain't safe over here)
Now you know damn well (Big bank take lil bank over here)
Now you know damn well (You got to have some rank to come round here)

Written by:
Rickey Patrick

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