Lyrics:
wasn't for these Benjamin's (Uh)
Baby I can't trust again, it's so hard for me to let em in (Uh)
Baby I'm alone, tryna protect my soul
My heart so cold
yeah
Walk in the door they like who that
Show on the west and then finna get flew back yeah
So many benjamin routes
Please get my name out your mouth
I
Said you needed me my heart to cold know I can't trust
Had thoughts of leaving me you needed me so now you stuck
I just need a vibe be by my side who I
You're as good at football as you
Are at fitting in shirts
So greasy and shiny, you don't even look real
You're a cross between Seal
And an actual seal
I keep it discrete but I got the keys
To the machine wait let me proceed
The Benjamin blues they motivate me
Dont get in my way or I'm breaking ya
the piggy bank
Breaking bud till I'm breaking even
Smoking zaza my eyes are bleeding
Pack so loud I done heard it screaming
Flippin, hittin notes like
on hoodies screamin' "freeze"
Get out the navigator, godfather iii in the dvd
They hop in, they take your car for a spin
It's cold outside so all you feel is
and span
I ride 28 inches on my creepy black van
And you can catch me posted up down by the trailer park
I'm selling bootleg movies from noon to dark
But
to Rakim's Mahogany
If homegirl up and starts a fight
Can't Hide Love by Maurice White
Skip that Scarborough
Prototype, Andre Benjamin
Chilling so much that
or just a chick
I got plans
I ain't tryna go 4 ways for shit
You sittin on thick benjamins
Smiling wit a slit and a pistol
So
I cross the line of turf, I
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
Yeah, On the last few days of L.A. I got taken into, um, this guys house
And he was sponsored by an alcohol company, quite a few actually
And uh,
and chop off both his knees
And the world been getting cold, had to put my heart on freeze
And I been flying in the whip, when I go by you feel a breeze
the field for real
I'm in the field for real, Breaking these hearts for real
I'm in the field for real
I'm in the field for real
I'm in the field for real,
the trees in
Keep the cold thru any season
I'm as hot as it gets
They just wanna follow my steps
Couldn't stand a life with regrets
So we live by the jet
friend
The one you let hit it and never called you again (uh)
'Member when he told you he was 'bout the Benjamins? (Uh-huh, yeah)
You act like you ain't
Hunting
Man you on the block
And you busting shots
Just so you can feel something
Maan you callin my spot
And we got it locked
Please remember that one
of gin
So much smoke need oxygen
Steadily countin' them Benjamins, nigga
You should too, if uou knew, what this game'll do to you
Been in this shit
It smell like blue cheese
We get that paper by the loose leaf
Trying to cop a Maybach
You still buying Lucy's
Different page with the flow
I don't even
your friend
The one you let hit it and never called you again (uh)
'Member when he told you he was 'bout the Benjamins? (Uh-huh, yeah)
You act like
For your love ima fiend For your love ima fiend yea yea yea yea yea yea
Your heart so cold Your heart so cold heart so cold yea yea yea yea
Black
rockstar
The way that I'm breaking these Benjamin's
We doin whiskey n pinners
You know I love me a stripper
Cigs and a redbull for breakfast
Then she eat
a Persian
Sorry not sorry
My dick is a surgeon
Gettin my money
Benjamins splurgin
Money I'm earnin
Smokin so much
She said she concerned
And
The way that
Living through hell but it's a cold world feel like I'm j cole
Playing tug of war with my soul just feel like them demons won't let go
12 lock a nigga up
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