BlancoBenz

Jumpin' outta bed with a quest
Gotta go fulfill this destiny
I'd agree any you guys would just copy and paste what's left of it
Cold press my juice, revitalized
Where there's magic, there's sesh
I've said it a hundred times
I reside on the line before the other side
I feel confined to this life, I'm tryna die tonight
In cold night, I'm going out

Ride in the BlancoBenz
Motherfuck your fucking friends
Posted on the fucking tens
Step in, lose a fucking limb
Five percent on the tint
Live when we hit the street
Child motherfuckers been jockin' this, can you dig that?
Pussy push your wig back
Get your fucking bitch snatched
In a different bracket, what you know about this tax?
Quickly hit the dispatch, on your whole team bitch
I could show you violence that you never could've dreamed, shit

In cold night, I'm going out

I don't wanna know how, yeah
If I don't feel-
I don't wanna know how, yeah
If I deserve better



Credits
Writer(s): Elmo O Connor, Greaf
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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