(Swelly) Extra Well Chiddy Bang (Ft. King Chip)

[Hook]
We off in this bitch, we doin' extra extra well
And yes oh yes I'm fresh as hell
We off in this bitch, we doin' extra extra well
Oh yes oh yes I'm fresh as hell

[Verse 1 - Chiddy]
We up in this bitch we doin' extra extra well
And my phone blowin' up, I need an extra extra cell
On my outfit, ain't that shit extra extra swell?
It's recess bitch we came here to ring bells
Lookin' to the skies like, could we ever be stars?
I said bitch 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 shit hope the weather will sail me
We on it, so fuck your opponent, we dilated and we just
Live in the moment high, fuck it I'm zonin', uh
Young Chiddy turn a verse into a masterpiece
Nigga 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]