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cayman cline - benzos lyrics

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chorus:
all my chemists be from venice and its all good
all my women with me black like i’m dagun
all these pills that i’ve been takin’ made me feel the same
overdosing in a hospital can’t feel the pain
i got women from the islands on my visa
on the tele with my p.o. while i re-up
cocaine lookin’ like a drag, b-tch i’m clean cut
i’m like santa how i’m yellin’ i need 3 sl-ts, hoe hoe hoe

verse (cayman):
jesus i need percs from anybody sellin’
i got xanax from a trusy cause now everybody press ’em
feel like i’m about to marry i got everbody’s blessin’s
____ some benzos to my — like it’s a early birthday present, i’m a

chorus:
all my chemists be from venice and its all good
all my women with me black like i’m dagun
all these pills that i’ve been takin’ made me feel the same
overdosing in a hospital can’t feel the pain
i got women from the islands on my visa
on the tele with my p.o. while i re-up
cocaine lookin’ like a drag, b-tch i’m clean cut
i’m like santa how i’m yellin’ i need 3 sl-ts, hoe hoe hoe

verse 2:
i got the stand on you n-gg-s cause i can not stand all you n-gg-s
do you understand?
i can not wait for the day that i’m finally on top and i got the whole world in my hands
don’t you worry cause i got a plan
i’mma f-ck it then f-ck it again
you been taking a p-ss in the wind
and i know you p-ssed cause i always win

i ain’t no superhero
i ain’t saving no hoe i’m a villain
stacking money so high to the f-cking ceiling
and i’m getting so high i could p-ss the ceiling
you can see in my eyes that i can’t conceal it
blurry vision when i ride the rhythm
secret weapons for the opposition
wheres the cup i see no f-cking compet-tion

everbody wanna hang with milly manson
don’t tamper with my temper got a temper tantrum
feelin’ like a star when she met the man, d-mn
once she seen the lifestyle, no she couldn’t fathom

hit — with a — catch me in a phantom
sippin high — and i’m sippin fantas
at the strip club got them bands up get ya pants up n-gg-
cause i got my bands up, get ya bands up n-gg-

hop in a new —- you n-gg-s lookin’ hunched back in that hatchback
breaking up, p-ss —- by the pound like a hashtag
you ain’t where i am cause you slept and you laughed at (hater)

outro:
all my chemists be from venice and its all good
all my women with me black like i’m dagun
all these pills that i’ve been takin’ made me feel the same



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