PUMP FAKE (feat. Lavez)
Bennyz
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Never fucking hesitate but hit them with a pump fake Balling like I'm Stephen I'll never settle for chump change Now these bitches want me shooting shots like it's a gun range Bitch I'm fucking destined you know I'm blowing like Pompeii Whipping down the one way, I'm going the wrong way I'ma make it one day, never tell me someday Friday blow my parlay, make it back by Sunday When you got money like me you start regretting some things aye aye Brodie tell me why is you all up in my space And why ain't you working because shit there's so much money to make I'm trying to follow my shot you better go run for the gates If I'm being honest with you really I don't f*ck with a lame I find it crazy y'all ain't grinding when there's paper to chase But I'm finna step back on these pussies like I'm fading away I know they wondering, Bennyz how much you make in a day And I know it's thirty degrees I'm finna keep making it rain We at a pool party And we do more weed And we do more things That we shouldn't do I bought the roof of me And a coupe for me Then we do more things I feel bullet proof We at a pool party And we do more weed And we do more things That we shouldn't do I bought the roof of me And a coupe for me Then we do more things I feel bullet proof Never fucking hesitate but hit them with a pump fake Balling like I'm Stephen I'll never settle for chump change Now these bitches want me shooting shots like it's a gun range Bitch I'm fucking destined you know I'm blowing like Pompeii Whipping down the one way, I'm going the wrong way I'ma make it one day, never tell me someday Friday blow my parlay, make it back by Sunday When you got money like me you start regretting some thangs aye aye Told my brothers I'ma make it out here some day I'm whipping round in the back streets on Harley's Six Four Eric Wright I whip impala's Fresh fit looking like ice with some pomade Pick it up brah you're lacking I'll get you higher than a bird Like for real this shit got me feeling like I could rule the earth I can tell they be talking bout me but I don't hear a word F*ck your TN's and balaclava's I'll rock up in a shirt Yeah, we pop molly like it's some rock lollies Drink enough at piss up's I reckon could prolly drop bodies Putting up for now when I get up well then I'm not sorry I'ma do you dirty like how you did me yeah I'll copy Yeah, at a pool party with two barbies Old mate cooking up right there with his new barbie Rizz her up motherfucker know that I'm too charming Can't imagine her saying no to me I got new money Never fucking hesitate but hit them with a pump fake Balling like I'm Stephen I'll never settle for chump change Now these bitches want me shooting shots like it's a gun range Bitch I'm fucking destined you know I'm blowing like Pompeii Whipping down the one way, I'm going the wrong way I'ma make it one day, never tell me someday Friday blow my parlay, make it back by Sunday When you got money like me you start regretting some thangs aye aye
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Written by: Benjamin Toner, Zac Laver-May
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