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witchu 
Gearing up for the winter time season 
We was chilling by the fireside smoking weed then 
Something went south 
By the time we got to spring time

Cadillacs & Chevys

Jarren Benton

My Grandma's Basement

2013

don't worry me
Big dick Benton, AKA, Ron Jeremy
When you give me brains, handle my dick carefully
Who the fuck care to be the loser, bitch marry me
Suit

Louis by Virgil I'm stepping in euros
I won all my battles i feel like a hero

Just picked up the motherload from Amado
Count up dinero me and my amino's

harder just to trust what they say
Women seem to only care about the man that gets paid
So now the men done lost emotion, we just want to get laid

I'm

and we don't care long white socks with some Nike sandals
We some vandals really quick to set it off
Wanna go and run ya mouth well let's get it on
Eazy E

care about 'em, keep on grindin' your own shit, i'm full of emotions
My gang been wanting the car with horses that be on the show
Bend around the corner

There are many ways to make pictures and letters and clouds
There are many ways to tell and show people you love them

Uhhhn...
All by myself eehhh m

good
I see how you care for yourself
No good
You're leaving me by myself
Goddamn
Shit feelin' lovely, too lovely (Yeah)
Feelin' feel funny, don't worry

own can't handle it
Hand on chin to keep my head up
Ain't no time to kick my feet up
Barely get to roll my weed up
Stole my art supplies
Had to get by

they're done with you, it's nothin' new (nothin' new)
Coke stains on my Louis drop from cuttin' food
So I took it off and brought on YSL to substitute

Arena Bears
Despite the wear and tear
Couldn't handle balls even with a pair
Shut the fuck up and sit down in your chair
Why you looking so butthurt
Bust

2
Unbelievable sight i'm seeing this view
They don't know the King, step through with Louis
Uh, yeah
Hiding my emotions til I die (Til i die)
Only God

lil nasty thang
He go by Nate
He swim with the bass of his face
I'm wetter than rivers
He liking the feeling
I ask him for feedback
He say it taste

our pride
But sometimes we gotta let it out and cry
I feel like I died inside
With ever passing lie that slid by
We grew apart and now I am red-eyed

And I gotta handle it alone
That is what made me a man so quick had to take care of my fam
My dad not around had to figure out by myself just who I am
My

pista
2 Bad bitches that say they miss me
Of course they miss me
Hop out hop out
Know with the glock I'll pop out
Type to go race out a lambo
Bitch cannot

trapping out the bando
And like Santi aint no candles
I don't care 'bout twitter handles
I just do it in the streets
I leave my heart in every beat oh yeah
I

Was born in eighty five
Stayed by the ATM
Got money in ATL never see me with eighty men
They saying bars back hope I got ya ATTN 
Won't see me at A3C

a lambo
Tell me that I can't and I'll use that shit as ammo
This a vet flow can't you tell by the handle
Feel like c.I post Jordan move
Done a lot but

getting at me
"What's up with you, man?"
I'm good everywhere care about nothing
If you know me well
Then you probably call me cousin
I speak for

and our dreams
I've been through much and you can tell by how I handle these
Obstacles I'm facing ain't nothing more you can do to me
These flows will take

a hoe but I'm just really trying to tie it up
Ain't ready for the industry cause you don't want to die enough
Non complacent with the style to me I can't

they think they'll get something by threatening (uh)
People thing they're tough till they have to handle pain
Everything is all good when you're

And I'm still me 
Swear the last two years been tryna kill me
They ain't really see what I been dealing with 
Throw myself inside my head and fucking