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benjicold - oao freestyle lyrics

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[intro]
zaysk!llz

[verse 1]
i just woke in a demon, n+gga, i’m in h+ll, lil’ n+gga, for certain
stupid ass b+tch working on the d+ck, i told that little b+tch she not getting a birkin
i’m shooting the ak, n+gga, like it’s call of duty, but my sh+t not jamming, n+gga, it’s working
that n+gga so lame, i told that n+gga “shut the f+ck up” why you on my page, n+gga, and lurking? (go, go)

[chorus]
we gonna get him gone with that c+456, leave his ass in the hatchback
i’m smoking the za+za, then a n+gga say “can i get some?” i told that n+gga “you can’t match that”
i’m paradigm, so these n+ggas really tryna copy me, i told that n+gga you can’t do that
i’m f+cking the b+tch and i nut on her face she like “oh my god, benji, n+gga, why you do that?”
i’m blowing the dope until somebody knocking at that door, i told my n+gga go and answer that
let the choppa make him go have a heart attack
we gonna chop up the block like a [?]
all of my n+ggas, they sippin’ that d+mn tec
told that n+gga “please don’t flex that”
he tryna run up on a little [?], i told that n+gga “please don’t come back”
[verse 2]
for real, i think my n+gga zay just popped a bill
just cuffed a foreign ho, she from brazil
that b+tch tryna use me, i’m not paying your bills
eat that little lil’ b+tch up like a meal
he cracking the seal and it better be sealed
i pull up my pants and that .30 concealed
he flexing that gun a lot like, gang, is it real?
yeah, you’s a ho ass n+gga, bruh

[chorus]
we gonna get him gone with that c+456, leave his ass in the hatchback
i’m smoking the za+za, then a n+gga say “can i get some?” i told that n+gga “you can’t match that”
i’m paradigm, so these n+ggas really tryna copy me, i told that n+gga you can’t do that
i’m f+cking the b+tch and i nut on her face she like “oh my god, benji, n+gga, why you do that?”
i’m blowing the dope until somebody knocking at that door, i told my n+gga go and answer that
let the choppa make him go have a heart attack
we gonna chop up the block like a [?]
all of my n+ggas, they sippin’ that d+mn tec
told that n+gga “please don’t flex that”
he tryna run up on a little [?], i told that n+gga “please don’t come back”

[outro]
one and only



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