Letra de So Be It - Clipse

Sixteen thousand square

Eight million up there, two million down here

When I was born, grandmama could see it

I be Bentley driven and very strategic

R.M. sleeve, no diamonds are needed

Floors are heated, so be it, so be it

Fuckin' with P, get somethin' immediate

Your soul don't like your body, we helped you free it

Then we wait for TMZ to leak it

It ain't no secrets, so be it, so be it

Smoke

So be it, so be it

Smoke

So be it

C-L-I-P-S-E, epi, 8-ball, LV

I can show you how to bust a brick if you let me

I monogram like confetti, switches ready

She leanin' on Celine 'cause she ain't steppin' in Giuseppe

Catch a buck-fifty like each Pirelli

I got eight of 'em, call me Andretti

If I'm not in the telly sellin' the yeti

Then I'm twirlin' your bitch like she in spaghetti, heavy

Circle back and come and get this Kelly

And your ears too, if you want 'em blue like Belly

Lotta jettin', Prada beddin', 911s

I'm the who's who with what's what, papa heaven

Fuck around and get your body traced tryna test me

'Cause niggas that I'm with like to draw when it's sketchy

If they catch me, don't forget me, resurrect me

Buy a dog tag the same place that they baguette me, ski

(This is culturally inappropriate)

Smoke

So be it, so be it

Smoke

So be it, so be it

You ain't solid, ain't valid, you ain't Malice

Been quiet, ain't riot, you ain't Paris

Blow money, you owe money, we ain't balanced

You ain't believe, God did, you ain't Khaled

All black, back to back, this ain't traffic

Can't wrap your head 'round that, you ain't Arab

Y'all tweet, bird talk, we all parrots

Lone star, cross the border, we like Dallas

Twenty-one-gun salute, we been savage

Tag 'em up, add 'em up, them niggas average

Fly 'em in, fly 'em out, only the baddest

If I had her, then you had her, she never mattered

Wish upon the stars on my roof, they all scattered

Ain't no more Neptunes, so P's Saturn

Off the first ski-up, they re-up, it's a pattern

Like middle men, they killin' 'em, you know what happened, ski

(This is culturally inappropriate)

Smoke

So be it, so be it

Smoke

So be it

You cried in front of me, you died in front of me

Calabasas took your bitch and your pride in front of me

Her Utopia had moved right up the street

And her lip gloss was poppin', she ain't need you to eat

The 'net gon' call it the way that they see it

But I got the video, I can share and A.E. it

They wouldn't believe it, but I can't unsee it

Lucky I ain't TMZ it, so be it, so be it

(This is culturally inappropriate)

Smoke

So be it, so be it

Smoke

So be it, so be it

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