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benji ostentation - don't test your luck lyrics

don’t test your luck lyrics
[intro]
uh
yeah, skrt
uh, what, what (ayo magg, shoot it up)
d+mn, skrt
what
what, huh

[verse]
i’m with your uh, uh yeah
i’m with your b+tch and she play with my d+ck like a xbox
f+ck on your b+tch then i cut that lil’ hoe like a box top
i’m in the field, n+gga, where it get hot
i’m in the trap, whippin’ that crockpot
the glock got a drum, and it’s finna beatbox
make him tuck his chain from icebox
he wanted smoke til’ i got the drop
i walk up in neiman’s with a+, uh
i’m leavin’ out neiman’s, n+gga, with a body
i hit a lil’ b+tch n+gga with a tommy
i decapitate a n+gga, like jor—bonnie
come test me, like i’m johnny
f+ckin’ that b+tch, she romani
i might slide, in a bugatti
and my drip on tsunami
and her p+ssy on tsunami
i got glocks, in this, uh
blow a n+gga up, for a [?]
i’m finna k!ll a n+gga for them bands
i’m off the wall, n+gga, like a van
i’m up in the trap, n+gga, where the pan
i walk with thе heat, d+mn i got a tan
i walk with them gucci slippers, ain’t no crocs
i put in that work, i’m pushin that clock
if you wanna work, if you wanna lock
paypal, cashapp, whеn i drop
fifty+four n+ggas washed up
and you gon’ die at the top
i got an opp in this blunt (ayo magg, shoot it up)
don’t test your luck

- benji ostentation lyrics

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