So Be It

So Be It - Clipse/Pusha T/Malice

Lyrics by：Terrence Thornton/Gene Thornton

Composed by：Terrence Thornton/Gene Thornton/Pharrell Williams

Produced by：Pharrell Williams

16000 square

8 million up there 2 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

***** wit' P get something immediate

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

Then we wait for TMZ to leak it

It ain't no secret so be it so be it

Smoke

So be it so be it

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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 ***** 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

**** around and get your body traced tryna test me

'Cause that I'm wit' 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

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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

21-gun salute we been savage

Tag 'em up add 'em up them 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' them you know what happened ski

This is culturally inappropriate

Smoke

So be it so be it

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So be it

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

Calabasas took your ***** 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