Lyrics:
trust in yo brothers
Redo the work n das a blow up
We fucked in the room and it look like the sauna
They call me benji cuz I keep it one hunna
Buried my
wanna ride my horse up and down the street
Flex my belt buckle
And my blue jeans
But I'm stuck in the crib eating baked beans
Trapped in a box
I ain't
of putting your brother down try lifting your brother up
Spread that love homie
We from different blocks, different races
It's all love homie, and I can't see
no sign
I'm fucked up inside my head, I think about y'all all the time
I always walk by faith, I never follow, they won't lead me blind
I was taught
the bitches back to me and don't forget my cake
No sweet tooth I'm talking Benjamin faces for me and you
You my brother so by law if she feeding me I'm feeding
Back in the days when the sun shined bright
The old gang laughed, and stayed up all night
Brothers in arms, we were ready to fight
Girls on our arms,
Pick me up like you was working muscles
Had a couple tussles
But that's what brothers do
Stuck together glue
And when I'm feeling blue
You better change
act the same in the room
Fuck is you saying you look like a fool
I stack up the bands i do that in twos
Melodies up on the track like the blues
Cant
money make me six feet taller
I might get her number and just never ever call her
I keep it on me just in case we get caught up
I told my brother in these
Summer, and Spring
Picking, pushing, pulling, cutting the field
Sweating bout to dehydrate, stuck in the heat
and when its cold, joints lock up barker
the blues, blues, blues (Blue Hundreds)
Home girl countin' on the flow, (Hold Up)
Partna wit the drako by the door, (Hold Up)
Main bitch bangin' on my line,
to city I'm a menace as I pass by.
Rippin' up shit just so you can remember I'm A straight up nigga that's done
in, gunnin' and comin' Straight at yo
I keep it real pack steel like my man Y.G
When a fool try to play me wet 'em up then I'm Swayze
You must be crazy kid
Man I never did forever wildin'
you accept the charges, if not hang up
To my cousin Darren Ranch, stay up homie
To my brother Chris Butler, stay up homie
If you locked in the box,
to the County with no motherfuckin' bail
4800 with this Crippin', oh well
My big homie Boy Blue snatched me by my coattail
He said trip Dogg, ya better get
there
When you gone let me come up there
Taliban or die, it's up then it's stuck there
It's up then it's stuck there
I was so down, I ran it up now I'm
the shits
We got you in the scope
My brothers with the shits
We got you in the scope
Pull up to your neighborhood
With the tool on me
Surrounded by some real
the waist got a gun as dark as Kris brother
I.C.U., my sheisty crew, like ice me too
I break your legs, leave your eyes slightly blue
The Doc was born with
Sipping and sipping I'm getting loose
Take this neck I put it in a noose
I got friends that wanna end it too
My own brother couldn't make it through
Old
Thy shalt not sleep
I lost some brothers on this paper route
Thy shalt not quit
Now I gotta get it up to get my family out
Thy shalt not lie
Unless
can tell by who I hang with
None of us is famous
Lost a couple brothers but they were never of us cuz they wasn't with who I came with
Misunderstood
demons are red
My diamonds are blue
You want it bad
Well I want it too
Sendin it up
Don’t give a fuck
Come show me love
Yeah I’m the one
It’s time to show
As I look into the future
I see some things I ain't used to
Leave me stoned like Medusa
But money don't do stuck
Me and my change on the move up move
me what I do, buildin' an empire, bruh
Empire, bruh
I'm buildin' an empire, bruh
Voorheezy gon' blow up like they did to the towers
Voorheezy gon'
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