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$txne - benjis lyrics

benjis

hook:

i really don’t care what n0body gotta say about me
because they don’t know nothing, i’m turning nada into something
f-ck em, f-ck em, f-ck em, po up, f-ck it, headshot, bucket, f-ck em, hoes don’t get cuffed they get busted
they don’t wanna roll with a hustler, f-ck it, just another hopeless muf-cka

verse 1:

you ain’t f-ckin’ wit me? you must have another one
roll one up, then another one, put out a few bangers now they loving us
knew we made some sh-t that y’all would want to bump, been about 5 days, my girl tell me she want to f-ck
i’m pouring cup after cup, like if i gave a f-ck, that it’s slowing my lungs
but if i stop breathing, i guarantee y’all would need me
you’d recognize what i give you, before it’s gone without reason, i’ve been working so hard
so that this sh-t just come easy, man shout out my man cashious, he spoke that real, i believed it
and now we doing these numbers, but it’s just the beginning
can’t even wait til we finished..oh lord, that’s penitentiary
straight bars coming out, i guess that i’m a metal mouth
god told me just to let it out
“i gave you these gifts for a reason
so go ahead and unleash em”, i got my dogs all on leashes, we getting sucked on like leeches
i find a beat, chop it up into pieces, my sk!ll used to be a secret but i could no longer keep it
i said, “f-ck it, finally somebody gotta hear me!”
but i know it’s hard to hear something when you ain’t near me
that’s why you should fear me, i know it all like i’m siri
i be meeting real -ss people so rarely but

verse 2:

cole, roll, pull up to the bank
driving with fire, i’m whippin’ a tank
benjis the goal, only thing i should make
helped me wit my problems, tell the drank i said thanks than go on with my day
my family, me, cash, terrell, my bro connor
only people that i would let get my blood donored
being honest, when i get a beat they the first i want on it
i hate being short, i can’t deal with that sh-t no longer
i gotta speak my mind, before my mind starts to feel cornered
my goal is to get cash off the block like four square
there’s more squares around us than playing four corners
i’m running the game, still a kid, that’s pop warner
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout no cautions or warnings
i’m wearing fabric before anyone worn them
you found some new sh-t? but last week i wore it
i’m spitting like i got long t–th like a walrus
i let my shot sing like a chorus, blow trees out the forest, multiple flows, house 3 stories
you buying that mainstream sh-t that’s in the stores, but ima keep sipping right after i pour it
swear sometimes we spit colder
they get more love cuz they older
picture how the youth gon spit once we older
so stop buying that mainstream in the stores
but lemme sip this cup after i pour it

verse 3:

benji, can you tell washington i need plenty?
i need a watch a ten, grand, turn to 10 milli
show me some love i really never get any
but look at my page, all the plays, it’s so many
wake up already, wave up already
y’all still won’t pay attention, save up already
we still glowing up even though we came up already
less get it

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