Quelly Woo
John Wilson
[Intro: BlackCard Suave & Quelly Woo]
Woo
R.I.P. the guys
R.I.P. the guys, Flossy
Woo
Free D Nice (R.I.P. [?])
Free Nappy Blue, woo
BlackCard Suave, look ([?] on the beat)
Hold on, where do I start?
BlackCard, what we doin', woo?
Gotta talk to me
Quelly [?] wrote this (Look)
Huh
Flossy (Flossy)
Whole lotta Woo shit (Whole lotta Woo), woo
Uh (Look, look, look)
Yeah (Hold on, hold on, hold on)

[Chorus: BlackCard Suave]
Where do I start? John Wilson was the park
Brace yourself, my thoughts been in the dark
[?] I was only eleven
Damn, I miss my dawgs up in heaven, uh
Where do I start? John Wilson was the park
Brace yourself, my thoughts been in the dark
[?] I was only eleven
Damn, I miss my dawgs up in heaven, uh
[Verse 1: BlackCard Suave]
[?]
[?] hatred
[?] basics
[?] showtime
[?] gold mine
[?] flatline
[?] Glock
[?] stop
[?] rock
[?] safе
[?] base
[?] jake
[?] taped
[?]
[?] "Good lookin'"
Thеy want me to really rap, hold on, huh
[?]
[?]
[?] old shoes
[?] tofu, damn, uh, yeah
[?] fake shit
[?] hatred, damn
[?] classy
[?] backseat, shit
[?] overlap me
I Woo like Snacks, Kemo and Dafi, damn
Can't forget about Quelly Woo
[?]
[?] credit's due
[Chorus: BlackCard Suave & Quelly Woo]
Where do I start? John Wilson was the park
Brace yourself, my thoughts been in the dark
[?] I was only eleven
Damn, I miss my dawgs up in heaven, uh
Where do I start? John Wilson was the park
Brace yourself, my thoughts been in the dark
[?] I was only eleven
Damn, I miss my dawgs up in heaven (Look), uh

[Verse 2: Quelly Woo]
You see n***as talkin' shit on the internet (On the internet), look
N***as sendin' addy, we ain't into that (We ain't into that), look
If you chit-chat, you could get slapped (Woo), look
Flossy lost a legend, gotta get back (Gotta get back), huh
Love get you hurt, trust get you killed quick (Woo)
I been through some shit a couple n***as couldn't deal with
They like my songs 'cause they feel it (Uh-huh)
Stackin' money to the moon, not the ceilin' (Not the ceilin')
Look, I was in the dark, that's the gutter (That's the gutter)
I was ten, I lost my uncle and my brother (Look)
I gotta do this shit for my mother (For my mother)
She keep me out, I swear to God I still love her (Life, life)
I'ma send the suvys to teach your ass a lesson (Woo)
Kemo, he a demon, he gon' send you to heaven (Paow, paow, paow)
If I call up Zay, he gon' shoot like he Kevin
We in the Cloccs, 823, bitch, I'm sanctioned (Woo, woo, woo)
[Chorus: BlackCard Suave]
Where do I start? John Wilson was the park
Brace yourself, my thoughts been in the dark
[?] I was only eleven
Damn, I miss my dawgs up in heaven, uh
Where do I start? John Wilson was the park
Brace yourself, my thoughts been in the dark
[?] I was only eleven
Damn, I miss my dawgs up in heaven, uh