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bentely press - drive drunk lyrics

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(sounds of debris flying from car crash)

i used to clock in at a 9 to 5
in columbia carolina with dreams of designing clothing and such
and i think grew out of helping people that dabble in love with evil
i ran outta ways to keep giving f-cks
a couple times i tried to run from music
go home and go get some schooling, but this sh-t just constantly in the front
so what am i supposed to do n-ggas that call they self compet-tion
man, i’m getting tired of cutting they -ss

(bentely press + cali kez)
don’t let me drive drunk
i hear that sh-ts dangerous
reason i don’t go home
i’m scared it’s the same sh-t
i left to be famous
i can’t let you change it
that goes for my homeboys
that goes for my main chick

(bentely press)
yea…
i came to jersey too early
for weeks, i slept in my car
i ain’t gone ask you for nothing
f-ck it, i still got tomorrow
ask yourself why we talking
if ain’t no talks of a come up
i’m a porsche, you a hummer
i’m a benz, you a honda civic
bentely is off limits
dreams that i’m russ simmons
even if cups empty, pockets a buck fifty
and buses in love with me, my hustle gone still lift me
i left home but it’s still with me
yeah you should
f-ck with long, don’t f-ck with me wrong
i put on verse, i put it in song
they k!lling n-ggas for breathing
then hide the reason
in government palms
i write them real n-gga psalms
some langston hughes to make the news and sh-t
i gotta make some use before i lose the sh-t
i gotta make a difference, teach the youth and sh-t
basic instructions before you choose to quit

moving forward to a better day
n-ggas is dying like everyday
going outside boy you better pray
going outside boy you better pray
you got a mother that love you
a girlfriend that love you
a sister love that you and brother
you gotta label that trust you
some brothers like family
an album that should get a grammy
you got a blessing that’s coming the size of missile
so how could you not understand me?
you been the one since you drew up a million and 5
a million and 5 days ago, why in the f-ck would you try to take it slow?
n0body helped you rap or shape the flow
i think you got what it takes to make it though
i think you got what it takes to take the gold

(the he-rs-)

how you finished? you ain’t bought ya mom a crib yet?
how you finished? you ain’t even in a whip yet
you gon leave ya whole crew with a big debt
went and jumped ship and that b-tch ain’t even hit yet
i made it though the rain and the flame
not for rich n-ggas like that man jermaine
i just want the respect, but if it came with fame
then that’s the lane ima change the game in
amen
beat banging’, who the f-ck made that?
i ain’t with these n-ggas that be jumping on the same tracks
i came up under kanye wing
tryna take a dip in them pompey springs
say i’m not hot, that’s a nonsense thing
dancing to the money, that’s bachata cream
i, never had a shot from the jump
a lot of people say i got a pot full of luck
i be showing love, so a problem for what?
nonviolent, but i got a glock in the tuck
for consistent dudes
i’d rather not watch the news
what’s the scoop on these dead black youth?
i need truth and bottle gin
what’s the odds that a kid from the bottom can win?
i need a win
mediated and waited
nervous & dawg i hate it
and personally, i’m tired of k!lling myself for neighbors or people in p-ssing
patience been looking absent, and that been my only -sset so can i hope to move along
a different type of song, and make it happen for my life
i’m a b-st-rd cause my dad was not a dad inside my life
gotta rap before rapture comes and wrap it up for life
i been nasty since forever, i’m disaster on the mic
i would tell you come and try me but now that’s just bad advice

that was bad advice, but i like it
knew that this would happen, ima gypsy; a psychic

and then them lights hit!!

how you finished? you ain’t bought ya mom a crib yet?
how you finished? you ain’t even in a whip yet
you gon leave ya crew with a big debt
went and jumped ship and that b-tch ain’t even hit yet



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