Bob's Burgers (Benjamins)
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Look We ain’t scared of you niggas who keep hating on a youngin Who gone grind till he cop him a meal F*ck all you niggas walking round and talking out your mouth You might as well put on some heels Cuz niggas is bitches Bitches be acting like niggas They swapping genders, I ain’t figure Man I’m just counting up the figures A nigga see the bigger picture Ain’t a shooter, but I’m shooting my shot so my fingers on the trigger Me and them lames are a bad mixture They follow trends while I’m getting richer They follow bitches on Instagram, Double-tap on my pockets they getting thicker Leveled up, man my checks getting bigger and bigger Ain’t gone stop till I go out a winner I used to be a beginner Now I fell in love with the money Only surround me with Benjamins All of my niggas be hungry I f*ck with my squad we the synonyms All we do is win Finna get the game murdered These pussy niggas can’t hurt us Niggas want beef, but I just be laughing at niggas like they bob’s burgers Now why they wanna act like that Like a boss nigga ain’t up next Got these bitches upset But either way the shit goes down Ima ball with my day one niggas hold it down for the set Why they wanna act like that Like a boss nigga ain’t up next Got these bitches upset But either way the shit goes down Ima ball with my day one niggas hold it down for the set Get the cake that ain’t by mistake Feed the fam they all getting plates If we got problems, ima have my niggas send you home That’ll put em in they place Gold grills while they grilling me uh I show the love they still hate on me uh I’m on my grind, tryna give back by getting mines Nah they ain’t feeling me Uh Red coupe, windows tinted They speak about me I don’t listen nah I just live my life in my own lane, swerving past what bitches say Skrtt Stayed focused ya dig Barely noticed ya dig So when and if I blow, they gone see me in the news like damn who dat is Uh I put down the gram and I got me some more money Yeah, yeah Like I sold some grams, and I made me that dope money Yeah, yeah Some of ya niggas be clowns, why you think they be acting funny That’s why a nigga said f*ck the circus Lost some followers it was worth it Bitch I’m the man for real Know how to get to them bands for real Bulletproof vest is on me Cuz I know these niggas be shooting to kill Man I just said yes I will Took me some time now I’m honing my skills Ain’t nobody telling me nothing I’m a grown ass man who be paying his bills Then he stunt Do what he want Roll up a blunt Smoke a bad bitch then I hit from the front Shordy got ass ima hit from the back Then side to side, do it like K Camp Tell me she love the way I do it Sex, drive, stunt, comeback and make the music Ain’t gone stop till I go out a winner I used to be a beginner Now I fell in love with the money Only surround me with Benjamins All of my niggas be hungry I f*ck with my squad we the synonyms All we do is win Finna get the game murdered These pussy niggas can’t hurt us Niggas want beef, but I just be laughing at niggas like they bob’s burgers Now why they wanna act like that Like a boss nigga ain’t up next Got these bitches upset But either way the shit goes down Ima ball with my day one niggas hold it down for the set Why they wanna act like that Like a boss nigga ain’t up next Got these bitches upset But either way the shit goes down Ima ball with my day one niggas hold it down for the set Yeah a nigga spit facts Never been a bitch or a rat I don’t really get down like that Hold it down for the set Baltimore been my home town And I’m finna represent till the death Last time that I checked I was staying in my lil old town road Like I’m Lil Nas X Lil nigga up next I just hit the gang with a text Then we link, niggas know how to flex Cuz my niggas stay fit Man we never learned how to quit Stayed down till a nigga made a hit Yeah boy, we the shit Keys to the whip locksmith With a bad bitch, we stay lit On my grind for a bit Niggas keep capping on the gram Like they tryna play the part in a skit But I sticked to my script Got the drip and ya nigga ain’t slip F*ck up the scene then we dip Man I ain’t gotta speak Grind and my shit word of mouth Niggas know I ain’t down for the count Till my clock runs out I ain’t in this shit for clout Got bars, I’m the hottest nigga out Got this drink in my cup Started from the bottom now we up Now my girl said she can’t get enough Niggas act real tough Talking all that fake ass stuff Finna have ya clothes looking real rough Real niggas know wasup Yeah I been bout it I don’t bluff All you soft niggas just full of fluff But ya boy made of steel Yeah nigga I’m the real deal And they hating on me still that’s the kill But swear I stay focused Don’t care if I go unnoticed they blind if they can’t see me glowing My nigga we on it Cuz I’ve been rapping for a minute Got bars, so they can’t stop me flowing I fell in love with the money Only surround me with Benjamins All of my niggas be hungry I f*ck with my squad we the synonyms All we do is win Finna get the game murdered These pussy niggas can’t hurt us Niggas want beef, but I just be laughing at niggas like they bob’s burgers Now why they wanna act like that Like a boss nigga ain’t up next Got these bitches upset But either way the shit goes down Ima ball with my day one niggas hold it down for the set Why they wanna act like that Like a boss nigga ain’t up next Got these bitches upset But either way the shit goes down Ima ball with my day one niggas hold it down for the set I ain’t got shit, but ambition only They ain’t say nothing when I was lonely Now I got nothing but shooters on me We ain’t giving you Dap if you not the homie Most of these niggas be sleeping on me Now it’s rock a by baby, with macs and 380s Ain’t want us to eat, but my niggas hungry I ain’t giving a buck if it don’t make money Give a f*ck bout a Wednesday crush I want a new Benz truck Don’t need a freak nasty hoe Just wanna succeed lord knows Came from the ground then I rose Copped a piece on my grind, rose gold Will I still have some time, lord knows Nigga living this life is all I know I ain’t got shit, but ambition only They ain’t say nothing when I was lonely Now I got nothing but shooters on me We ain’t giving you dap if you not the homie Most of these niggas be sleeping on me Now it’s rock a by baby, with macs and 380s Ain’t want us to eat, but my niggas hungry I ain’t giving a buck if it don’t make money Give a f*ck bout a Wednesday crush I want a new Benz truck Don’t need a freak nasty hoe Just wanna succeed lord knows Came from the ground then I rose Copped a piece on my grind, rose gold Will I still have some time, lord knows Nigga living this life is all I know
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