Lyrics:
the day we laying in the casket
With them suits on, and I'm so cool that hell is only luke warm
Been too strong, for too, long, I'll probably die
With my
(uh)
I been off oxy for weeks, uh (uh)
You could get hit with the blick, huh (huh)
Allah, the lil' bitch was Sikh
Fucking this bitch in the Bentley
Coupe
Wanna Go & Get Benjis
I Wanna Go & Get Plenty
I Wanna Go & Get Bentley’s
I Wanna Go & Get Fendi
Man, I’ve Been Crazy A Long Time
Always Been Told That
said she likes my car
I said take a ride
So we flipped up the doors on the Contach
But gettin' in a Lamborgini is hard
So I grabbed baby girl by
zone yeah with my hoe going sideways don't you know don't look at me too long you'll catch a cold (vvs)
Up in lavelle over 44 line by through the door
get laid
Stayin' soft with a hoe getchu crossed by a hoe
I break a bitch down then I'm off with the dough
I'm so hungry, I can't wait to eat
I ride
andre 3000
I'm tryna get that Bentley with no co-signer
A trap God I'm no role model
And I don't fuck around with no fuck arounds
So don't fuck around
don't seem to love me anymore
I been by my fuckin' lonely they done left me all alone
Trynna be the better me cuz I, I been getting old
Lookin' at my best
night long (Night long)
Pop a bottle now you asking me to come home
On these drugs
You can't tell
Hide it very well
Live my life
Waste no time
Ship it by
shit pass you by
It get you down it's ok to cry
As long as you stay ON the ride
Take off soon get ready to fly
Shine brighter than a mothafuckin' Bentley
if he tinted
These fake rappers getting by with these hell of a gimmicks
They act like it's all love, only love is your money
So when it's over
[Intro: RZA w/ Tamika Layton moaning]
Ahh... love is love... yeah...
Digi, Digi, bong, bong, banging you long
Whop, pop, who pop, then bang bang boom
is divisible by 5
And my girlfriend only like white guys
I sniff alcohol so I get high
This beat fucking trash so it sound nice
My elbow hurts in
say gon' be pure
E.S. Short with 2G, we floss a Bentley Azur
Toss my lure, ain't none purer, hook you like a fiend, baby
The platinum bling, baby,
say gon' be pure
E.S. Short with 2G, we floss a Bentley Azur
Toss my lure, ain't none purer, hook you like a fiend, baby
The platinum bling, baby,
Bentley
Big booty Redbone
And you know that thang pretty
Pants sagging, dickie, fit
Let me go and hit the griddy
Young Nola from New Orleans
So you know
never stopping this
(Ain't never stopping this yo)
Lemme take it step by step
(Alright)
(Step by step)
Got a long journey ahead
(Gotta keep moving on)
Got
for a long time
Now we winning riding in a Bentley
Spend a bag on that coupe
Stars in the roof feels like a Spaceship
Ayy
Bitches tryna come
Compare your confidence you're laking prominence
So when you try talking shit make it obvious
So irritated by the fake that always seem to contemplate
have a lot of fixins.
We gonna have so many fucking fixins up in this motherfuckers,
This shit gon' go through the roof (ooh)
God damn I'm shittin' gold
to God for the blessings
As you see me so, I've been on a roll
Tryna get that dough for my family, ye
And I swear to God I go get money
Drive bentley
ain't a long time
After a couple months
Bitches stop writing nigga
And a lot of nigga start phone
I started fighting nigga
So I got out the people said
nigga keep a can for cheap, look like pork and beans
Wanna drive my 'Rari but shit I cannot find the keys
So I took the Bentley, no I'm not friendly
Should've told you that shit last time
Money got me working overtime
So I'ma make up for the past time
Late nights by the ocean
Thinking 'bout
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