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7k kelly - benjamins lyrics

[intro: 7k kelly & beyond music]
yeah
yeah, he’s beyond human stuff like that
fah, fah

[verse 1: 7k kelly]
she gave me top, man that sh+t was so amazing (like what)
ah, ah, man what the f+ck (d+mn)
i got lean in my cup and its gon’ f+ck me up (woo)
i sip this sh+t, now i’m feelin’ really f+ckin’ stuck
i’m a pilot in the air, you know i’m goin’ up (like what)
check the stats and you’ll see that we goin’ dumb (d+mn)
she suck me so d+mn good, i think i’m goin’ numb
feelin’ like a zombie, how i’m deep inside her guts (woah)
yeah i love you, but i can’t f+ckin’ trust
chillin’ with the gang, you know that is a f+ckin’ must
he talkin’ crazy, i’ma leave him runnin’ in the dust
hold up b+tch, yeah, you know we ain’t done
to be honest i don’t care, i got the drac’ bruh (brr, bah)
i be sprayin’ like a mothaf+ckin’ ray gun (fah, fah)
i’m runnin’ for the money, yеah i’m on a bank run (yeah)
i’m from a place wherе you know it ain’t safe bruh (on god)
i hit it once, then i think i erase her (skrrt)
i’m smokin’ gas, they be like what’s the flavor (like what)
red beam on his head, look at the laser (fah, fah)
these bullets gonna line him up like a taper (b+tch)
[verse 2: young kenn]
i ain’t worried ’bout sh+t, cause yeah we out here gettin’ it
makin’ this money, yeah we stackin’ it, flippin’ it
take off your head if you f+ck with my benjamins
take off your head if you f+ck with my benjamins
let her run yeah, here they come, and they gonna get you (boom)
got the choppa, yeah i’m squeezing, gotta blow ’em like a whistle (for real)
i ain’t playing, gotta problem i’ma pull up, what’s the issue (skrrt)
got the hollow tips, when they hit you, eatin’ through your tissue (ha)
yeah, all my n+ggas really bout it (yeah)
and if you gotta problem we can get it poppin’ (boom)
yeah we makin’ this money, nah we not stoppin’ (ha)
cause we came from the trenches, straight from the bottom (ah)
and i ain’t worried ’bout sh+t, yeah hakuna matata (b+tch)
and you can stay out my wave, it ain’t about a dollar (for real)
mama knew i was a thug ever since a toddler (a youngin)
i f+cked my b+tch from the back and then i let her swallow (b+tch)
me and kellz makin’ hits, yeah we goin’ viral (yah)
got the crowd screamin’ foe, they goin’ psycho (ha)
we ’bout to turn this place up, pass me the bottle (yah)
i’m tryna black out and not remember tomorrow (what)
b+tch

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