Well sh*t lyrics

[Chorus: Pell]
All my friends been balling
I got real ones I can call on when I need too
Sky done been the target
Got the gas all in my pocket
For the refuel
You blew up my spot
We was cool and now we not
I don't need you
I'll be somewhere posted swear my life like locomotives
Time to refuel

[Verse 1: Pell]
Well, sh*t
Look what I'm doing again
I don't know where to begin
Well, sh*t
Got the south with me like pimp
Y'all screwed up and let they boy in
Well sh*t
Felt like a target
Of all of they ribs
But they ain't got taste like this
Nah, they ain't got taste like this

[Chorus: Pell]
All my friends been balling
I got real ones I can call on when I need too
Sky done been the target
Got the gas all in my pocket
For the refuel
You blew up my spot
We was cool and now we not
I don't need you
I'll be somewhere posted swear my life like locomotives
Time to refuel

[Verse 2: Paasky]
I got real ones on the call log
They be making plays like a ball hog
When they see you, they just see food
See a menu like the [?]
Probably snitched, call the laws on 'em
Negotiatin', Rich Paul on 'em
Get your ass slit with that ying-yang
From the window to the wall on 'em
House on me, bet it all on 'em
Long paper, that's a large margin
Word to God, they paid their times
At no surprise it'd be a large offering
Don't need you, don't know you
If you come around you hear the dogs barkin'
Catch you on the grass, I'ma bust that ass
b*tch I'm on your bumper like when horns honkin'
[Chorus: Pell]
All my friends been balling
I got real ones I can call on when I need too
Sky done been the target
Got the gas all in my pocket
For the refuel
You blew up my spot
We was cool and now we not
I don't need you
I'll be somewhere posted swear my life like locomotives
Time to refuel

[Outro]
Well sh*t
Well sh*t