benji yashi - bread & wine lyrics
(verse 1)
wake up in the morning gotta roll me up a bat
lil b-tch call my phone i ain’t got time no to chat
please don’t try to latch
you know i can’t love you back
ouu i knew we had a blast
but you’re moving real fast
i don’t need a pill, i just need a breather
shrooms and a spliff, pour a little liquor
never let a day go to waste
you’re still on the same page
you’ve been moving real safe
lil boy you a stain all you do is spend
i’m scoring in your face never on the bench
i’m 3-6 to the bone t’ill i get the chair
we ain’t trying to dap you up keep it to yourself
she wants a boy from the street, she said she like ’em gully
hooked me up with some pics, she my vanessa hudgens
blowing bags ain’t a thang but you know i’m on budget
you want that louie for luggage, but you ain’t put in the hours
now i’m 3 on, triple crossed
barely know what’s going on
ashes on my trench coat
f-cking on a pair of clones
ding dong
money at the door
b-tches at the door
ping pong
serving back and forth, tell me what you want
(hook)
call my homies over for some bread & wine
feeling like a god you can’t spot a flaw
look how we living, it ain’t paradise
blocks to hot check the fahrenheit
they like cool benji
see you flashing with your lil crew benji
cool benji do no talking all about your loot benji
ouu, all that money looking like some fruit
i keep red bills, brown bills and them blues
i keep red bills, brown bills and them blues (oh lord oh lord)
i keep red bills, brown bills and them blues ( oh lord oh lord)
i keep red bills, brown bills and them blues (oh lord oh lord)
(bridge)
look up in the mirror and i’m starstruck
no choice i had to put my price up
remember boy we used to freeze our -ss off
now i might hotbox up in a chrysler
righteous, feeling so righteous
f-ck your 2 cents we ain’t looking for some guidance
imma make this pound last a while
like i ain’t hit the ground in a while (god d-mn)
(hook)
call my homies over for some bread & wine
feeling like a god you can’t spot a flaw
look how we living, it ain’t paradise
blocks to hot check the fahrenheit
they like cool benji
see you flashing with your lil crew benji
cool benji do no talking all about your loot benji
ouu, all that money looking like some fruit
i keep red bills, brown bills and them blues
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