Benny
Hanging with my niggas talking money plots
Anything to get me to the tippy top
Kaylah Got the mood right light another incense
I need another bitch I hope that she gone be submissive
Imma keep on flying when I'm rhyming
Everyday I put some time in when I leave my 9 to 5
No I ain't a baker but got all this bread to make
I got my grandma recipe and that's gone keep me safe
Avoid the drama I just pas de bourree
I'm Just rolling up another one I take it to the face
No blush I be smoking when its tough I be smoking waking up
I be smoking when I'm down when that money ain't around
Feeling sick I think I need a benny
Been a minute since I had some henny
Thigh high boots I'm smoking Mary Jane
I'm in northside long beach
I'm gone regulate
Slide to redondo slide to Santa Fe
Smoking with my niggas on the inner state
Feeling sick I think I need a benny
Bend that corner baby come and see me
Spitting top tier straight out the garage
These niggas feeling hot it's a mirage
This freestyle could be anything I strum on the guitar
Check that's another bar
Everything is stacked against me
Feel like someone lurking trying to get me
When I leave the house I take another route
Summer say she got burner she don't pull it out
She say she got no panties when she leave up out the house
She say she got that WAP she got a water spout
Anything to get me to the tippy top
Kaylah Got the mood right light another incense
I need another bitch I hope that she gone be submissive
Imma keep on flying when I'm rhyming
Everyday I put some time in when I leave my 9 to 5
No I ain't a baker but got all this bread to make
I got my grandma recipe and that's gone keep me safe
Avoid the drama I just pas de bourree
I'm Just rolling up another one I take it to the face
No blush I be smoking when its tough I be smoking waking up
I be smoking when I'm down when that money ain't around
Feeling sick I think I need a benny
Been a minute since I had some henny
Thigh high boots I'm smoking Mary Jane
I'm in northside long beach
I'm gone regulate
Slide to redondo slide to Santa Fe
Smoking with my niggas on the inner state
Feeling sick I think I need a benny
Bend that corner baby come and see me
Spitting top tier straight out the garage
These niggas feeling hot it's a mirage
This freestyle could be anything I strum on the guitar
Check that's another bar
Everything is stacked against me
Feel like someone lurking trying to get me
When I leave the house I take another route
Summer say she got burner she don't pull it out
She say she got no panties when she leave up out the house
She say she got that WAP she got a water spout
Credits
Writer(s): Nayla Hull
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.