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mike benji - wockhart lyrics

[intro]
ayo wills, you keep flexin’
spear you spazzed on this motherf+cker
yeah, yeah

[verse 1: mike benji]
i spent plenty racks in dior, i keep walkin’ in new stores
poppin’ perky after perky, man i need more
you n+ggas is really soft, postin’ guns don’t mean nothin’
my n+ggas wit’ me, and you already know how we comin’, ohh
them n+ggas really tryna k!ll young n+ggas goin’ up
them n+ggas tryna k!ll my vibe like
n+gga this is my life, i just wanna shine bright
‘member all them days i couldn’t eat now it’s my time right
i just wanna be up on that stage with that lime like
(i be sippin’ wockhardt, sometimes i can’t act right)
i was broke way back then, that’s in my past life
them n+ggas know i’m goin’ hard for that fast life
they know how i’m comin’ now, run up that’s a hunnid’ rounds
shootin’ like the thunder or the clips know how i’m thuggin’ now
[chorus: mike benji]
baby, i’m so heartless, look at what you started
you took my heart, broke it apart, and we departed
growin’ up regardless, problem we gon’ solve it
(.38 special make my n+ggas go r+t+rded)
’cause baby i’m a artist, i ain’t no regular n+gga, girl i’m a target
but if they chat on my name then girl we on ’em
up until the mornin’, i won’t do the scorin’, we shootin’ like we ballin’

[verse 2: lil rekk]
i still be in the trenches, gotta watch out for the opps
i don’t need security, my n+ggas totin’ glocks
i can’t hear the stage, ’cause we get ’em in the spot
never trust no thottie, n+gga we be gettin’ gwuap
i don’t got no features, go and get it off the block
i don’t got no feelings, yeah my heart filled up with wock
n+gga run up actin’ strange, that’s gon’ get a n+gga flocked, headshot, dropped, ohh
gotta watch my back the streets don’t love me, love me
my heart got scars it’s so ugly, ugly
we in the field goin’ hard like it’s rugby, rugby
‘member she used to dub me, now she love me, love me
n+gga step to me, it’ll be a man down
i can’t cuff that b+tch, that lil’ b+tch ran down
i don’t even know them n+ggas, why they askin’ for handouts?
they know we get big money, bring them bands out
[chorus: mike benji]
baby, i’m so heartless, look at what you started
you took my heart, broke it apart, and we departed
growin’ up regardless, problem we gon’ solve it
(.38 special make my n+ggas go r+t+rded)
’cause baby i’m a artist, i ain’t no regular n+gga, girl i’m a target
but if they chat on my name then girl we on ’em
up until the mornin’, i won’t do the scorin’, we shootin’ like we ballin’

- mike benji lyrics

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