TaxSzn
Benji Iii
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Got it for the low but the bag all shaky From a street nigga or an asphalt baby Game fucked up will I bend? well, maybe Gotta make a move when the prayers don't save me Now you ain't wrapped tight but ya ass all fluffy Why you f*ck with him? Got ya hands all dusty Gone blow my high going in all in public Numbers make a difference but do blind our perceptions Slick leather to help her sharpen her weapon A liability but her asset leverage, I ask one question Is it really street smart when everybody in the streets passin You another girl from the east side paying for another lost daddy And made it out of high school barely Fuckin' with a bummy ass nigga only come around yearly Love you tax season, missing you for all the wrong reasons You ain't had enough this evening Jezebel No matter the host you know I know you well Snatch another soul to sell, our ties to the underworld Time flies when we adapt to wickedness with venomous lines From ya favorite rapper, f*ck it I'll kill them all to count a million after Faster faster, need my money faster And my nigga told me I can get it like a trapper Hoes on my dick got me drippin' like a rapper East side pimpin', rockstar vision Faster faster, need my money faster And my nigga told me I can get it like a trapper Hoes on my dick got me drippin' like a rapper East side pimpin', rockstar vision This isn't the way that my mama raised me This life I'm living will never save me Power of the pussy enslaved me Had me tied to my flaws, had to get it off Shimmy shimmy shake it Rollin' up that doja, then we hit like Jamaican Accepted my shadow but I never could escape it Got me stubborn in my ways, now-a-days I don't fake it nigga move I cannot swallow my pride, I feel hollow inside I've been way to ready to ride with the ghouls in the night Tryna get found with the light How you put a nigga on A payroll Make A bitch move when you say so Have the heart to put clouds over a halo Look a monster in the face, see no soul I came to terms with tha fact things will never be the same Who knew that ease my brain I can't worry bout who that bitch fuckin', we don't love in vain Mama swerved A little but she never drove me crazy She turned down the Shady when I got rebellious in my ways I gotta pistol on my waist right now, I'm out of character I rather do and die than live inferior Calculate my steps, and trained my mind to take a life Cause by any means my family must survive A little too much huh Violence only make your blood rush huh Talking all that cash will get you touched up Word around the city is that there's no love I know we both blood but tell me aye wassup bruh Talking all that shit will get you touched up Violence only make my blood rush bruh Shit I've been fighting all my life A bullet through my mental is the only thing that will switch my mind
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