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donnie benz – nyc freestyle lyrics

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ay, benz
ay

[verse 1]
i hit your main b+tch to hop on a red eye, wake up in a whole different city
i went to new york with only two k in my pocket and came back with twenty
i let him search me, then say i left my blunts in the car and i come with my stick in
i do not do shorts, might smoke a newport, wait for the xanny to kick it
i just been droppin’
all my songs boppin’
i don’t care about +n+lytics
everything you do is for views
there’s something has changed i can feel it
left side of my face i can’t feel it
in my dreams jose told me to k!ll ‘em
you would think that she work at a daycare with the way that she handle my children
i was broke when you left me on read
i’m too busy, i cannot respond now
it feel different when i’m out of meds
i’m on facetime with somebody baba

[bridge]
let me find out
(that’s your bm, benz)
let me find out
(that’s your bm, ooh)
ay (that’s your bm)
[chorus]
you just got ass shots
ain’t have that when you met but your surgeon the best (uh)
i’m with the real ones, eat ya face off
don’t let this go to ya head
you just got ass shots
ain’t have that when you met but your surgeon the best
i’m with the real ones, eat ya face off
don’t let this go to ya head

[verse 2]
i told my runner he don’t give his piece up
that sh+t is slow, dead
she come through eat up this d+ck just like pizza
cinnamon sticks, i’m just rollin’ my weed up
i told you why
i told you i didn’t want no titles
i told you why
i told you i didn’t want no titles
i told you why
i told you why
i told you lies
i told you why
i told you
(yuh)



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