Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Hello, that is my bitch Shaniqua (hello)
I might dip like I'm John Cena
I got BB's on BB's on BB's (what's up?)
I got shit you can't see on TV (yeah)
I might pull up and rock out the show (uh-huh)
It's a Glock, lil' nigga, get low (that's right)
I got niggas and bitches on go (bitch)
Man, f******ur set
f******ur clique (yeah)
f******ur bitch (fuck)
Niggas always talking 'bout me
But won't show no face
I been creeping with this .38 (what's up?)
Rubbin' off the paint (go)
I'm a soldier, I got rank (yeah)
Smoking doja, this shit dank
I might push up in a tank
Don't you play with me, that chopper come with helicopters
Pour me the Actavis, that shit came from the doctor
I got Bottegas and this Helmut Lang, can't complain (hello)
And my bro got this new Raf and shit and he keep a flame
I got black bitches off the cocaine, white bitches off Kurt Cobain
Off the Novocain, I'm sparking shit, I'm so insane
I got North Face on my jacket, when I walk, you know I pack it
All this money, I'ma bag it, we got different tax brackets
Hello, that is my bitch Shaniqua (hello)
I might dip like I'm John Cena
I got BB's on BB's on BB's (what's up?)
I got shit you can't see on TV (yeah)
I might pull up and rock out the show (uh-huh)
It's a Glock, lil' nigga, get low (that's right)
I got niggas and bitches on go (bitch)
Man, f******ur set
f******ur clique (yeah)
f******ur bitch (fuck)
Niggas always talking 'bout me
But won't show no face
I been creeping with this .38 (what's up?)
Rubbin' off the paint (go)
I'm a soldier, I got rank (yeah)
Smoking doja, this shit dank
I might push up in a tank
Who that lil' nigga coming out the window?
AMG 63, all white Benzo
She don't want me, but I might fuck her friend though
I got clips, I got sticks and extendos (go)
What you mean? This a telescope, open up the door
Bro like, "Chill, let me fucking go"
Coming out the coupe, we them troops
All we do is point and they shoot at you
This a Glock and it's fucking stock
Aim it at your top (go)
Hello, that is my bitch Shaniqua (hello)
I might dip like I'm John Cena
I got BB's on BB's on BB's (what's up?)
I got shit you can't see on TV (yeah)
I might pull up and rock out the show (uh-huh)
It's a Glock, lil' nigga, get low (that's right)
I got niggas and bitches on go (bitch)
Man, f******ur set
f******ur clique (yeah)
f******ur bitch (fuck)
Niggas always talking 'bout me
But won't show no face
I been creeping with this .38 (what's up?)
Rubbin' off the paint (go)
I'm a soldier, I got rank (yeah)
Smoking doja, this shit dank
I might push up in a tank
Man, f******ur set, bitch
That's how you fucking do it, you can't fuck
All you niggas fucking garbage
Trash
f******u, bitch
Ah
(What the fuck? This nigga's crazy)
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BENZO - $NOT
