Club Music

Since I'm from Jersey, let me show you how we moving
Yo we really groovin'
3.7 GPA, they know I'm smart
But then I hop on the beat and I'm goin' stupid
They don't want me to win but I gotta do this
And I'm chasin' my dreams so I gotta prove this
And if he talkin' shit at a Jersey club
Pull up to the party you know I'm shootin'

They see me they start takin' flicks
Can't put my trust in a bitch
Can't wait till I'm finally rich
I'm out of this world like I'm Lilo and Stitch

They tell me they lovin' my fits
These bitches they see me and show me their tits
All of these boys talkin' shit
Yo somebody tell em' get off my dick

Stop talkin' shit, boy you outta pocket
You don't think I'm the best, man you better stop it
And if shit ain't legit, then I'll never rock it
And that boy a bitch, man he'll never pop it
He be makin' these posts, man he tik and tokin'
We don't do all the talk, man we hit his noggin
If you dead did me wrong, man I'll never drop it
Got his bitch call her Obi, cause she be Toppin

Toppin' the gang
Chasin' the money
Chasin' the fame
I gotta go
Stay in your lane
Can't trust a hoe
Can't trust a lame
I'm in the club
Making it rain
Driving the boat
You know my name
Bini, Bini, Bini, Bini
You know it's Bini
And if they gone try to leave me
Then I'm gonna let em'
I don't follow trends cause I gotta set em'
And they callin' me fake but they know I fed em'
And I'm showin' my chains, just to show I get em'
And I stay with my dawgs, don't you go and pet em'
And I'm taking these bitches, but never kept em'
And they can't disrespect, cause I never let em'
And they won't anyway, cause they know I'm better
I'm the trend setter

Since I'm from Jersey, let me show you how we movin'
Yo we really groovin'
3.7 GPA, they know I'm smart
But then I hop on the beat and I'm going stupid
They don't want me to win but I gotta do this
And I'm chasin' my dreams so I gotta prove this
And if he talkin' shit at a Jersey club
Pull up to the party you know I'm shootin'

If I want a bitch, then I'll go and get her
And my bitch she won't leave me, I'll never let her
And you think your bitch wet, but my bitch is wetter
And my heart is so cold, I call it December
But I was born in June
Show you how I move
Got a pretty little bitch with an attitude
And I'll come to the party and shake the room
Don't you get in my way when I'm in a mood
Turned that bitch to a thot, when she started prude
And she fuck with the realest, not any dude
And I eat up the beat like I needed food
Yo Bini the best, man I thought you knew

And if you ain't know then
Then you know it now
And I got no friends
But I run my town
You ain't hear me then
You gone hear me now
And I'll say it twice
And even slow it down
You ain't hear me then
You gone hear me now
You ain't hear me then
You gone hear me now

You better not wait till I'm famous
All of them scared, cause they know I'm gon' make it
If she got some ass, then you know she gon' shake it
Bitch gave me head, man that shit was amazin'
They ask if I'm white, Tell em' bitch I'm Albanian
I'll never switch up, man you know I'm shameless
Wait till I'm big, tell em Shqipe we made it
Bini, Bini, Bini, Bini
If I really want it, don't talk I just take it
I'm really livin', I don't gotta fake it
My bitch she got cake, man I don't gotta bake it
Praying I never get locked in them cages
Remember the days that I sat here just waiting
Just wishing that one day, I would be the greatest



Credits
Writer(s): Albin Vucetaj
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