Benjamin
You get mad like I just crashed
Your brand new Jeep
Your words in a kid show
Go like bleep, bleep, bleep
Saw me, my bad
Didn't know that I just couldn't sleep
With other bitches
At least, they will fix my sheets
This get stressful
Have my hands filled with these problems
I just know to use a condom
Fuck Your life up, no more college
Your next autumn will be spent with
Raising up a little goblin
Over here, mixing toxins
Open up my Gucci wallet
Benjamin You're looking awesome
Benjamin You're looking jobless
Ever since I saw a vision
Maybe three days ago
That I would be going on the scene
With RXZZI he's my bro
But I feel like I'm bipolar
Because I'm high and then I'm low
But when I'm in my shiny Pink Lambo
I only have them good vibes hoe
I can rap fast
And I can sing slow
Last girl she snapped my knees
Last girl she hit me low
I really did the freestyle
When I'm with the girls
I really hit that verse
When I was with your hoe yeah
Half my girls they come in chocolate
All Your bars they're punching thoughtless
Sorry buddy I'd be sad too
If a nigga was so thoughtless (ugh)
Your brand new Jeep
Your words in a kid show
Go like bleep, bleep, bleep
Saw me, my bad
Didn't know that I just couldn't sleep
With other bitches
At least, they will fix my sheets
This get stressful
Have my hands filled with these problems
I just know to use a condom
Fuck Your life up, no more college
Your next autumn will be spent with
Raising up a little goblin
Over here, mixing toxins
Open up my Gucci wallet
Benjamin You're looking awesome
Benjamin You're looking jobless
Ever since I saw a vision
Maybe three days ago
That I would be going on the scene
With RXZZI he's my bro
But I feel like I'm bipolar
Because I'm high and then I'm low
But when I'm in my shiny Pink Lambo
I only have them good vibes hoe
I can rap fast
And I can sing slow
Last girl she snapped my knees
Last girl she hit me low
I really did the freestyle
When I'm with the girls
I really hit that verse
When I was with your hoe yeah
Half my girls they come in chocolate
All Your bars they're punching thoughtless
Sorry buddy I'd be sad too
If a nigga was so thoughtless (ugh)
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Writer(s): Ywb Philly
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