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northsidebenji – fire in the booth pt. 2 lyrics

[verse 1]
it’s been a minute
first i wanna shout out my people up in them prisons
i just hope whenever my youngers see me they listen
hope sincerely hear coming on something different
gotta keep sh-t stable
bring some plan b’s to the table
’cause not everyone you bring in here able
i was on the road in the cold on my ankles
bottom of its sore to the lord i was thankful
and i heard it
many men wish death on me
boy i dare one of you n-ggas try to step on me
i might air one of these n-ggas boy my tech on fleek
nike air one of these n-ggas if my tech on fleece
that’s a hoodie man
gangsters don’t dance, we just boogie mans
got my n-ggas in the dance with the fully jam
just in case lil homie press on the n-gga
let it off in advance on the n-gga
i just see my n-gga on the tv
imma let you know this illegal sh-t isn’t easy
and all this rapping i’m doing this isn’t sh-t
i’m still thinking of reinvesting the bricks
see i can rap bout how my life go in the p-ss
or ’bout me trapping selling nines without a strip
or ’bout my n-gga number nine and all his wrist
but i just know there’s more to life than all this sh-t
i just need some ice for all the nights we broke the wrist
they can’t do me wrong or all my rights is on my kids
don’t be scared to fall afraid of heights and how you live
imma give it all until there ain’t nothing to give dawg
’cause there’s some people out here who that really need me
see imma feed all the n-ggas who tried to feed me
if he ain’t got dollar on him he’s still [?]
if that’s your dawg you better keep him on his feet
my homie in a cell said he feels like he’s on a leash
that boy ain’t doing well when you fell he probably a leach
because i know better i can’t sweat ’em i gotta teach
everybody ain’t as intellectual as me
it’s been a minute
first i had shout out my people up in them prisons
i just hope whenever my youngers see me they listen
hoping sincerely hear coming on something different
gotta keep sh-t stable
bring some plan b’s to the table
’cause not everyone you bring in here able
i was on the road in the cold on my ankles
bottom of its sore to the lord i was thankful, yeah

[verse 2]
you see i only got haters in the six
i get all this paper like i print
i do sh-t my way just go and ask my b-tch
before we hit the highway we fill it to the tip
’cause this sh-t is real
i know n-ggas who shoot their gun but they still a squirrel
you could ask ’em i ain’t ever run when we was in that field
even rappers know we catch ’em but that’s just how i feel
see all this sh-t made me numb but you can ask my peers
to get this weed up in my lungs i had to check the mail
mashallah i’m 21 and i still haven’t checked jail
see it got to a point where i ain’t have to check the scale
i’m to ambitious with these n-gga riches can’t you tell
i’m too malicious with these b-tches i should go to h-ll
too much opposition on this hitlist he won’t go to bail
g, you can see it in my face when i was on the pill
i hope my brother beats his case and get out on appeal
sitting in the trap for 60 days it’s going on a year
i was out in london making plays to further my career
i don’t want your business if its more than 21%
and if the label tripping with my grip i’m coming at their neck
was never into sh-t i didn’t have to
my demon walk with a stick and he be glad to
see i do this sh-t for my n-gga on my tattoo
boy i can’t wait till my p, aye look
i been trying to get it on my own since i was a child
i been breaking into homes and running from 50
all this money [?] is coming from phidole
she get it and bring it home so shout out to mike
i swear my dawg been going crazy think he need a vet
i just hope he don’t betray me try and bite me next
i always knew that i would be the one who change the game
see i was all co-signing ounces before i had a name
i was driving way before the license so i had a lane
told the b-tch that i don’t f-ck with pisces ’cause i had a lame
couple weeks my n-ggas live it night less we was up for days
now the money coming in so righteous how can i complain

- northsidebenji lyrics

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