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coming for Benjamin
But they ain't getting in by the hairs on my chinny chin
I call him gimme gimme, 'cause gimme gimme never gets
I ain't fucking with

Verse

Southside Eastside Westside
we
keepin' it G
We
need
to live by the code of street
We
in the club twenty
deep
yo
Everybody on the streets know
This

me up with her lasso
After that Dark Knight
She calling me superman
Whoa
I'll be gone in a flash

It's a Dope Gang Party
Henny by the crate 
Everything

Be okay
But will it be okay?

I don't know, I'm searching for the answers
Answers are what I need
Woah

But what is it like, to be by yourself

have no patience to stand in no line
I see your hoe when I walk in the club
And I grab on that ass when i'm trying to walk by
I know her nigga be

gotta get it
Little by little till Im richer
Never ever worry bout the process
Yeah I'm all in it for experience
Already won the battle cause I'm with it

So many people calling my name and all is in vain
they want to see me falling like rain and crawling in shame
I'm balling the same as I ever did

charge the plug
Trap spot jumpin 
Like a motherfvckn club
Got money at the door

These labels calling my phone
These bxtches all on my dxck 
And I'm riding

recognize me now they like who that
Put up one hundred for the club nothing for my session
They did not pull up fuck them less to split my blessing
Flip an l

suspension

Kiss every girl in the club
Head for the door 
I had enough 
Collect a few numbers
Drop a text never calling much

B#tches ain't nothing but hoes

on this paper together
Like a study buddy
We brought the church to the club
That's before the church looked like the club
The church look like a club
We

no time man
You Have to choose? Know that you're my side man
Your tings calling me on my line man
It's not that deep, Baby I'm fine fam
Club hopping,

the money thats calling is gorgeous..
Hey, love me like drugs come get you a fix.. 
Aye, more crazy the bytch thats triple a brick..
Uh, the bigger the star

Calling for Oprah Winfrey, all debates aside
Kendrick Lamar, by far, realest nigga alive

And everything you do
Lover, lover, lover, lover, lover for you

is
Taking trips back and forth but the truest shit is
I can't find them like you, they don't make em like this
Can't trust anyone to come back

MV y'all know what it is
L double O-K look

MV, big stepper (Look)
Dumb stripper, I left her (Sheesh)
All at that pole money, I throw (Throw)
Fuck

had to get...

You say that death always be calling you, he was on my line all night
And then I wake up and it's dark outside, turned daytime into night

the stabbing
The blare slicing through my headspace
Ghosts say my name every now and then
At least twenty times thought someone I knew was calling me
Take

songs over the years
Back then you was a real top boy
But right now fam nobody cares
Walked in the club everybody's like
Who is he why is he walking

Uh
I just hit a lick and left the crib to fuck the club up
Lituation, you know I'm the plug bruh
Is you hating coz your women loves us
When we

Trying to turn up trying to get lit 
Im off that drink I'm off that sh**
I pull in the lot, I hop out the whip
I walk in the club
Im fina get lit
Pour

Frosted Lucky charms on my arm might do harm turn the club cold when I came in it was lukewarm Big swarm coming with the package that's the new norm

wings
Flying through the city
Uh ahh un
Nine hundred horses in my car now
Momma steady calling, told me slow down
Niggas hating the main reason I don't

all night hanging by the ropes
Right now, y'all making me suicidal
She said she wanna pocket these chains
She said she wanna rock with my gang
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