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bennib - what i have lyrics

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yeah, coming from the rain to the wind, hahah
alright, alright

i’m a creature of heaven
see my schedule is packed
but my blunts are the fattest
i barely even manage
i move to the middle
so i spread both ways
little mid west flave with the north wert bay
i enjoy the noise, develop and destroy
just a homie who deployed
to chicago illinois
and he hungry like a hippo
killer like a black widow
strong skin armadillo
not the same, no dit do
i got green in my jar, no pickle
take the rapper off the blunt
and i split it down the middle
i’m the riddler, where the f-ck is 2 face
step in gotham city with the urges to be tricky
when the situation sticky
and my back is in the corner
d-mn i am up and coming
not the former
plus i’m hardly ever sober
stay the super sonic
when they move to oklahoma
still smoking super chronic
city tattered on my shoulder
b-tch i wear it on my sleeve
i’m in the hot seat, now i got my own team
putting all of you beneath

[hook]
got my mind made up don’t confuse me with the facts
cause they call it opportunity, i’m thinking that i’ll p-ss
tell them thank you for the offer,
independent is my path
tell them labels give me power
and a large amount of cash
i be good with what i have
are you sure? yeah i’m good with what i have
make the treasure from the trash

coming from the bottom where the rocks are
now i’m such a rockstar
that be just a sidebar
graduates sub bar, pulling out the big guns
homie that is just a metaphor,
never owned one
open up the curtains as i’m plotting my diversion
i’m dealing with the burden, made me such a different person
i be clever with the verses and i’m positively murking
and i keep it on point
real wicked but precision
only thing that i’m regretting is my cigarette addiction
it’s a really bad decision, i really don’t suggest it
got me rolling up the reefer tryina make myself forget it
and i’m higher than some helium
i gotta keep a premium
large, not a medium
obedient, but deviant
a lethal combination, demonstrating no remorse
stacking power like a horse
using necessary force
putting numbers on the board
better than i was before
now my foot is in the door
now i’m riding like a sport
yeah my foot is in the door
now i’m riding like a sport

[hook]
got my mind made up don’t confuse me with the facts
cause they call it opportunity, i’m thinking that i’ll p-ss
tell them thank you for the offer,
independent is my path
tell them labels give me power
and a large amount of cash
i be good with what i have
are you sure? yeah i’m good with what i have
make the treasure from the trash



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