Hop inna Benz (feat. Billi Marz)
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I wanna hop inna Benz
I wanna hop in that Beamer
I wanna hop in that Benz
I wanna hop in that
Hey
I wanna hop in that Benz
I hop inna Beamer
I wanna hop in that Benz
I wanna hop in that
Nigga so I real I don't move with no opps
I can't forget when they snitching us
I was on the road
Trynna call brooo
Then he told me he got picked up by cops
Couldn't even vibe or talk for a minute
I was in a trans on shit for a minute
I was paranoid n fucked up for a minute
I was paranoid fucked up for a minute
I wanna hop inna Benz
I wanna hop in that Beamer
I wanna hop in that Benz
I wanna hop in that
Hey
Astro
I just want to live a good life
Live my life no stress
Me no want no trouble
Why you hating on me
Don't bring no bad energy
Please don't kill my vibe
Now you fuck with the best
No more hide and seek
I Chase only bags
Bag full of doe
We don't compete
We stay on a low
Me and my crew we steady on moves
I told my dad amma be king
I pray to God
To keep me at peace
Roll with my man's
Till death do us part
Daily we sin
The lord still forgives
My flows sweet like tangerine
Amma pull up
In a new Lamborghini
Flow sweet like tangerine
Pull up in a Lamborghini
Amma pull up with a bag
Count the money with my gang
Amma pull up with a bag
Count the money with my gang
I wanna hop inna Benz
I wanna hop in that Beamer
I wanna hop in that Benz
I wanna hop in that
Hey
I wanna hop inna Benz
I wanna hop in that Beamer
I wanna hop in that Benz
I wanna hop in that
Hey
I wanna hop in that Benz
I hop inna Beamer
I wanna hop in that Benz
I wanna hop in that
Nigga so I real I don't move with no opps
I can't forget when they snitching us
I was on the road
Trynna call brooo
Then he told me he got picked up by cops
Couldn't even vibe or talk for a minute
I was in a trans on shit for a minute
I was paranoid n fucked up for a minute
I was paranoid fucked up for a minute
I wanna hop inna Benz
I wanna hop in that Beamer
I wanna hop in that Benz
I wanna hop in that
Hey
Astro
I just want to live a good life
Live my life no stress
Me no want no trouble
Why you hating on me
Don't bring no bad energy
Please don't kill my vibe
Now you fuck with the best
No more hide and seek
I Chase only bags
Bag full of doe
We don't compete
We stay on a low
Me and my crew we steady on moves
I told my dad amma be king
I pray to God
To keep me at peace
Roll with my man's
Till death do us part
Daily we sin
The lord still forgives
My flows sweet like tangerine
Amma pull up
In a new Lamborghini
Flow sweet like tangerine
Pull up in a Lamborghini
Amma pull up with a bag
Count the money with my gang
Amma pull up with a bag
Count the money with my gang
I wanna hop inna Benz
I wanna hop in that Beamer
I wanna hop in that Benz
I wanna hop in that
Hey
Credits
Writer(s): Ogbonna Samuel
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