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$not – benzo كلمات اغاني

benzo lyrics
[intro]
yeah
yeah

[chorus]
h_llo, that is my b_tch shaniqua (h_llo)
i might dip like i’m john cena
i got bb’s on bb’s on bb’s (what’s up?)
i got sh_t you can’t see on tv (yeah)
i might pull up and rock out the show (uh_huh)
it’s a glock, lil’ n_gga, get low (that’s right)
i got n_ggas and b_tches on go (b_tch)
man, f_ck your set
f_ck your clique (yeah)
f_ck your b_tch (f_ck)
n_ggas always talking ’bout me, but won’t show no face
i been creeping with this .38 (what’s up?), rubbin’ off the paint (go)
i’m a soldier, i got rank (yeah)
smoking dolja, this sh_t dank
i might push up in a tank

[verse 1]
don’t you play with me, that chopper come with helicopters
pour me the actavis, that sh_t came from the doctor
i got bottegas and this helmut lang, can’t complain (h_llo)
and my bro got this new raf and sh_t and he keep a flame
i got black b_tches off the cocaine, white b_tches off kurt cobain
off the novocain, i’m sparking sh_t, i’m so insane
i got north face on my jacket, when i walk, you know i pack it
all this money, i’ma bag it, we got different tax brackets
[chorus]
h_llo, that is my b_tch shaniqua (h_llo)
i might dip like i’m john cena
i got bb’s on bb’s on bb’s (what’s up?)
i got sh_t you can’t see on tv (yeah)
i might pull up and rock out the show (uh_huh)
it’s a glock, lil’ n_gga, get low (that’s right)
i got n_ggas and b_tches on go (b_tch)
man, f_ck your set
f_ck your clique (yeah)
f_ck your b_tch (f_ck)
n_ggas always talking ’bout me, but won’t show no face
i been creeping with this .38 (what’s up?), rubbin’ off the paint (go)
i’m a soldier, i got rank (yeah)
smoking dolja, this sh_t dank
i might push up in a tank

[verse 2]
who that lil’ n_gga coming out the window?
amg 63, all white benzo
she don’t want me, but i might f_ck her friend though
i got clips, i got sticks and extendos (go)
what you mean? this a telescope
open up the door
bro like, “chill, let me f_cking go”
coming out the coupe, we them troops
all we do is point and they shoot at you
this a glock and it’s f_cking stock, aim it at your top (go)
[chorus]
h_llo, that is my b_tch shaniqua (h_llo)
i might dip like i’m john cena
i got bb’s on bb’s on bb’s (what’s up?)
i got sh_t you can’t see on tv (yeah)
i might pull up and rock out the show (uh_huh)
it’s a glock, lil’ n_gga, get low (that’s right)
i got n_ggas and b_tches on go (b_tch)
man, f_ck your set
f_ck your clique (yeah)
f_ck your b_tch (f_ck)
n_ggas always talking ’bout me, but won’t show no face
i been creeping with this .38 (what’s up?), rubbin’ off the paint (go)
i’m a soldier, i got rank (yeah)
smoking dolja, this sh_t dank
i might push up in a tank

[outro]
man, f_ck your set, b_tch
that’s how you f_cking do it, you can’t f_ck—
all you n_ggas f_cking garbage
trash
f_ck you, b_tch
ahh!
what the f_ck? this n_gga’s crazy

- not

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