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benji bomber - all facts كلمات أغنية

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{intro}
(i talk facts and pull up in all black)
(think i’m all this, and i think that i’m all that)
uh (uh_huh)

{hook}
call back all facts
’til b_tches can’t talk back
you thought you were stunting on me; you need to get off that
b_tches ain’t on my mind; these b_tches, they all cap
i stand alone in the crowd; they blend in like bald caps

all facts
’til b_tches can’t talk back
you thought you were stunting on me; you need to get off that
b_tches ain’t on my mind; these b_tches, they all cap
i stand alone in the crowd; they blend in like bald caps
all facts

{verse 1}
diamonds form under pressure, so i crush these hoes
i just want ’em to do better, but i don’t love these hoes
we can sit on the same level, but i don’t trust these hoes
i’m in my own lane; i don’t touch these hoes

turn my lemons into lemonade
keep it real, no minute maid
i won’t show you how i do it; don’t ask me to demonstrate
i stopped helping people out; label me a renegade
tired of b_tches begging for the scr_ps off my dinner plate
c_cky motherf_cker, does that make me pretentious
i’m too big for my britches
i can’t help i’m delicious
and the team dripping wetter than aquarium fishes
only star in my planetarium b_tches

{hook}
all facts
’til b_tches can’t talk back
you thought you were stunting on me; you need to get off that
b_tches ain’t on my mind; these b_tches, they all cap
i stand alone in the crowd; they blend in like bald caps

all facts
these b_tches, they’re all scalp, all facts
these b_tches, they all dap, all facts
these b_tches, they’re all wack
i stand alone in the crowd; they blend in like bald caps
all facts

{verse 2}
if i want it, i’ma get it, like, pr_nto
you’ll never see me sweat; tell b_tches that i glow
swivel chair turning, meetings with the honcho
used to be a train wreck you can watch on the front row
now they adjust their steps to match my paces
new era for the ages
keep turning my pages
got tired of always going to the same old places
had to match my hustle with some brand new faces

it’s crunch time; i’m talking abdominals
this punchline, my haters are dominoes
it’s my time
and i wasn’t referencing the pie
so i’ma keep it ladylike while sipping a mai tai

{hook}
all facts
’til b_tches can’t talk back
you thought you were stunting on me; you need to get off that
b_tches ain’t on my mind; these b_tches, they all cap
i stand alone in the crowd; they blend in like bald caps

all facts
i talk facts and pull up in all black (all facts)
think i’m all this, and i think that i’m all that (all facts)
if the money’s calling, then benji’s gonna call back
and if it don’t equate to dollars, then what do you call that (all facts)
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