King Chip - (Swelly) Extra Well lyrics

[Hook] We off in this b**h, we doin' extra extra well And yes oh yes I'm fresh as hell We off in this b**h, we doin' extra extra well Oh yes oh yes I'm fresh as hell [Verse 1 - Chiddy] We up in this b**h we doin' extra extra well And my phone blowin' up, I need an extra extra cell On my outfit, ain't that sh** extra extra swell? It's recess b**h we came here to ring bells Lookin' to the skies like, could we ever be stars? I said b**h my flow raw like G-Star And there's no point in getting bread and coppin' three cars They lightweight, I'mma throw them off the seesaw Grindin' this daily, pray in time it don't fail me And I'm still on my sh** hope the weather will sail me We on it, so f** your opponent, we dilated and we just Live in the moment high, f** it I'm zonin', uh Young Chiddy turn a verse into a masterpiece n***a focused on the pie, I can let you have a piece Everything you can't be, Fendis in the pantry Haters marvel at it like Stan Lee, damn me [Hook] [Verse 2 - Chip Tha Ripper] We up in this b**h we doin' extra extra well If my album ever dropped I hope it extra extra sell And every time you see me yes, oh yes I'm fresh as hell And yes every hotel bet you yes it's gon' smell Like a bunch of bonfires on the marijuana field I said a bunch of bonfires on the marijuana field Like I'm Foghorn Leghorn, said sh** twice So high up in the sky just might say some sh** twice, n***a And I'm from Saint Clair, comin' up was really hard n***a we was shootin' dice in kindergarten Now people takin' pictures when we thought this really odd Like we dressed like that man on Hollywood Boulevard I feel the whole world's mine for the takin' Smokin' on this plankton I got you all plankin' Feelin' good, I ain't had this feelin' in a while Penthouse hotel, fat b**h with the titties out [Hook]