Lyrics from Benzly Dont, don't, don't don't, don't say I never come around anymore Don't say I never come around anymore just don't, dont, don't don't Don't say I never come around anymore, say I never come around anymore Tired of the city, Time for me to back up, Time for me to pack up Saw too many things that I never could be proud of, Couple hundred horses in this 2010 impala Ima Ride it till the wheels fall, Fuck being a star, You can keep your 2 cents Ima let these Pennie's talk, Got this shit the hardaway, The baller way, The collar way the Grew up where couple niggas died over logos and color way The blues the greens the loose the shoes in leaves the fools that reach and boom, to spin and Spin like a ballerina uh, Couple rainy days but I gotta see the sun Glowing on my skin know I gotta see my son, With Gold around his neck like a majesty or sum Praying for more days like an all and seeing monk No more Dying as a neph now I rather be an unc Living out my days know I got it out the slums So I'm tryna keep it kosher but I gotta keep it calm I Just got a piece hoping they don't ever come Cuz really if they come Know I got it if they come Dont, don't, don't don't, don't say I never come around anymore Don't say I never come around anymore just don't, dont, don't don't Don't say I never come around anymore, say I never come around anymore
Lyrics from Benzly All of the days I spent from my baby All the mistakes I made God he saved me All of my faith I put in these verses All of this page I pray no disturbance Been working hard and I made some mistakes, Tell the stars finna come for they place In the sky ain't no words for the view, 9 to 9 I been stuck in the stu 9-5 I just work for the booth, And All my flaws, I just pray for a new Sun rise like the top of my coupe, Thank God if I win or lose, Still gon be winning, Still gonna be twining with my nigga living We probably different grew poverty stricken Now only buttons to fuel the ignition, I pray ain't no down falls And the rainy days they just bounce off, Filed trips to the town hall And our folks couldn't take no time off What you know about the rice and the beans The western and union, Uncles and aunts with public opinion These memories they done made us, We happy without it with paper We battle with words like a saber, We starting to move with the neighbors We finally gon cop us some paper, We finally gon cop us some paper
WNDR Keep grinding, young nigga, there's a bag to be had Complain all you want but don't let your feet drag I can see flashing lights from the front and the back Car dashin' out west to a life you never had Help me find my peace of mind, don't mind me please, I'm tryna get the bag with ease Bahnori And I'm tryna get the dough, kick it in and add cheese Gettin' phat with a P, it got my sleeves by my knees Contemplate what God be saying turn it into routine Seeing my feelings and knowing the reason, the meaning of what I conceive Tracking the motion and taking the action, I'm seeking the pleasure pursuing the passion I manifest millies, the billies be callin', I'm dancing and dogging still smiling, attracting Whenever, I'm wylin' and killin', I keep it together, but I feel division I never assume, 'cuz I know the difference in seeking the truth and mf trippin Keep grinding young nigga, there's a bag to be had Complain all you want but don't let your feet drag I can see flashing lights from the front and the back Car dashin' out west to a life i never had Help me find my peace of mind or leave me be, I'm tryna get the bag with ease WNDR Dough I knead it, cheddar or cream or how you see it I'm tryna throw cash at my problems and shit I see fit I seize it, don't even really need it but we lit Wishing well, while tryna murder tryna shit might get Conceded I ain't saying money coming soon but it's coming soon And when it come thru we make it rain like a monsoon Wipe the sweat with a blue face Find a new taste of fine linen and fine women in see thru lace Touch a mic and light the room, verses spill night to noon I'm water to a seed, easily watch the shit bloom
Lyrics Benji Uh It's Ya Hoo! Uh Benji Okay your honor It's all about your honor Pray the father takes me farther You get all of the honor when you doin what you oughta Your family dishonored if you compromise for dollas That's why I make my own dollas Okay I flow by my own rules, yeah I build from my own tools the CREAM may be how u move but for me don't get confused Walk with different type of shoes Different path, a different view I do not f- hm f- i don't fall for no damn ruse 20/20, gained more than just the vision Yo things weren't adding up I just saw more of the division So you can't blame me when I multiply and I ain't talking children They see I make a sum they want me to have sum of they children but I ain't listening! I ain't giving them attention yet They are so more attentive when I am up in the building Cause I act Like I pay the billing Cause you know i got. that Realer than me I doubt. That Cause my word I'm bout. That That's how you go and get all that honor It's all about your honor Pray the father takes me farther You get all of the honor when you doin what you oughta Your family dishonored if you compromise for dollas That's why i make my own dollas That's why i make my own Benzly Damn all these dollars I'm making, Life is amazing Just got me crib in the hills the morning I gaze, what God he done gave me I honor myself, Swim in the water like micheal I felt (phelp) Splash Designer I'm rockin the told me the proud i told them I'm Prada my bell Been working on me, I got money to make cuz my family they gotta be eating Way before college, I was on EBT EBT EBT season Still cannot vibe cuz my moma tired, Still gotta get her outside Show her to world and show her what money and money and money could buy And so I got work to do, Pen to paper I'm pay per view I'm fuckin the game up , pull up with, I Pull up with faith and lube They on a mission for the fame Me On a mission like I'm bond On a mission like I'm James, I'm On a mission like Lebron
Lyrics from Mr. Perfect Ok ok ok Hop out the bed I'm stuntin' Fresh out the bed I'm stuntin Soon as I get up, phone jumpin' (Yea) I can't dnd for nothing (Nothing!) Too much Hoes, Money, Drugs (Too much) This a rockstar lifestyle, Live It Up (Ima rockstar!) Fresh out the bed, Spark It Up! Fresh out the bed, Count It Up Play hit my phone like "Wassup?" Told her whatever with us Gang hit the phone like "Let's do it!" Told 'em whenever with us I'm coolin' cause she know wassup I'm coolin' cause bro know the deal This just how I get when I'm geeked up I just mixed the Margiela with X pill (Ou!) Fresh out the bed and I'm geeked up Fresh out the bed and I'm geeked up Fresh out the bed and I'm geeked up Fresh out the bed and I'm geeked up I walk out the door like "Lets do it!" This that Life$tyle Music lma do it! (Ima do it) Baby let go, get to it (Get to it) Ok let's go, get to it (Let's do it) We was sofa kickin' in the crib Now we mansion hangin' in the hills I was just down with my dawgs (Damn) Now we up, Beverly Hills (Mansion Hangin') (Damn) Standin' on shit, Big Bills Money got me 9ft tall, Fr! (Ok) Fresh out the bed (Fresh out!) I'm fresh out the bed (I'm fresh out) Fresh out the bed (Fresh out!) Fresh out the bed (Fresh!) I'm fresh out the bed (Countin') While my Haitian Mami give me head (Give me head!) Fye pussy Mami yea! (Swea that Haitian pussy be the best) Yea Soon as I get up, phone jumpin' (Yea) I can't dnd for nothing (Nothing!) Too much Hoes, Money, Drugs (Too much) This a rockstar lifestyle, Live It Up (Ima rockstar!) Fresh out the bed, Spark It Up! Fresh out the bed, Count It Up Play hit my phone like "Wassup?" Told her whatever with us Gang hit the phone like "Let's do it!" Told 'em whenever with us I'm coolin' cause she know wassup (She know) I'm coolin' cause bro know the deal (They know) This just how I get when I'm geeked up I just mixed the Margiela with X pill (Ou!) Fresh out the bed and I'm geeked up Fresh out the bed and I'm geeked up Fresh out the bed and I'm geeked up Fresh out the bed and I'm geeked up I walk out the door like "Lets do it!" This that Life$tyle Music lma do it! (Ima do it) Baby let go, get to it (Get to it) Ok let's go, get to it (Let's do it) Fresh out the bed! I'm fresh out the bed Fresh out the bed, While my Haitian Mami give me head (Give me head!) Fresh out the bed! (Swea that Haitian pussy be the best) (I swear!) Fresh out the bed I'm Fresh out the bed
Lyrics WNDR Shawty said she like my words, so I'm slinging nouns and verbs Just to feel up on her curves, she say she a nurse She see I'm hella patient tryna give her this work Big Mouth on the background while me and her flirt I can tell she well versed by the way that we converse Inner plates clean, yet we talking about dessert Skin the opposite of fair, thick curly hair Either her ass devoured her underwear or it's nothing there Swear when I noticed it I had to say prayer Gotta body, make think you outta pay her 'fore you slay her I'm kinda faded, and she know this, she ain't roll up in a moment Lucky that I keep a pack up on me and it's potent Quick twist, she surprised by how quick a nigga rolled it Took about 2 hits till she started geekin', floatin Set the blunt down and whispered over that her body open, body smoking Dick got hard like it was frozen, I'm bout go in, shorty soaking This no lotion, in her ocean, get to rowing, yeah Pause to put the tv up to drown out her commotion We can Netflix and chill, I rather Netflix and kill time By looking at your fine ass, might add you to the finance
Lyrics WNDR: Can't fuck with you, my niggas want smoke, guaranteed it's up, yup That's off the strength, niggas real eager to dump shit like a truck Told Bahnori I got his back, discussing moves over dime packs Talking 'bout how all this money gone reconcile all the time passed Fast tracking to a good life, with a bad bitch she a good type, a good height, to slurp me up When I feel like but still pipe Benji.: Yeah he still pipe, Hit it raw but it still ripe No strings attached gotta let it fly like a free kite Me and he whole team got filthy bars like a dirt bike Make you make the face you make when you see a knockout in a good fight Better get right Or else you finna go see the light That ain't no threat 4 of us on this scene, that's a foresight Huh, yeah we writing our own story, ya listen cause it ain't boring Flow is sliding so great you should call me Bahnori, Yeah this beat tape Banging like a beast ape Boutta save the game not these hoes cause it's NO capes Yeah no capes ok Bahnori: Okay, okay, okay, Bahnori is something from way outer space It don't even matter, electronic or phonic, I atom the eve of the day and go cray On the beat, color the story and knock off defeat, 'til it get gory like paraplegic Used to be walking, now I'm floating, flying, soaring Know the truth but it get boring, so I'm passing time adoring Showing love to my Zoes, stacking time in treasure troves Got your back, keep on your toes, they come attack but don't let go of your soul If you know then you know what to do on approach yea we pray, but we don't hope, I just speak and it'll be Cuz I see the open roads and I aim for streets of gold Cuz I'm going towards the tree, bring a baddie up with me Off of how lil' shawty breathe and her goals, grab my sleeve Sartre: Yo, wassup, shawty Wyd today Ah, I'm just chilling, making some beats type shit, how bout you, what you on? I'm at work but I'll be done at 4. You tryna pull up? To make beats? Yea you never know you might be on that Why? I just like your voice Lol, whatever, Leo, I'll pull up
