Ben10

Yo B, I still let my burner crash
The amount of money I'm gonna be making
Will hurt your parents' feelings (I need it man)
You remember the class where I
Taught you all how to make it rain? ('Bout to fly out to Ghana)
That's what I'll be doing every single night (Yo B, I'm in the south)
Look (Carns Hill production)

Man get boom, man get kweng (Kweng)
Peng ting with her makeup off and she natural much, lookin' all leng (Ay, come 'ere)
True say I get racks 'cah the phone line bangs and a man got peng (Peng)
Rolex bezel Swiss and the bezel twist now I'm feelin' like Ben, Ben, Ben, Ben 10

Yo B, I still let my burner crash, still got it on me even though man rap
Way before handgun days, I was really on volts outside with the dotty on tap
I just came from Ghana (Woo), man it's been four hours, I've wetted my shank (Di-di-dip)
63 grams of lay, a Z of maj, I'm stretchin' that pack
Rise it, bang it b, do it on car or do it on feet
(Four and a) Four and a half of each, put that on the phone, let it run for a week
Fuck Empire, I don't fuck with them I jus' keep it a G (On God)
I swear I miss all of my g's, yeah I'm glad that it's frees no RIPs (Free the guys)
Free up Snoop he was puttin' in the works, only matter of time 'til we put him in a shirt (Free, free)
DMB, free G-Squeeze I swear that the mandem itchin' for works (HSQ)
If I'm low on P's (Woo), then I can't even lie, man's doin' up lurk
If I'm low on P's, then I can't even lie man's doin' up jerk (Let's go)
See 'em, pree 'em, ching man down man wouldn't wanna be em them (Di-di-dip)
Yutes try come to my trap and I can't even lie, man bored up three of them (Di-di-dip)
Blood, you must've got mad, 'fore I had one opp in the spliff had three of them (I'm high)
Look, I ain't tryna buy one mash, can't even lie need three of them

In our streets, man I had a shotgun in the booth (True)
I'm wid' a peng ting like "Yo bebe what's your plans let's go Magaluf" (Come here)
Brownskin love my tattoos (Ay, come 'ere)
Should I slap this ting on my shoulder or should I just rest it under my armpit?
Bruce, load up the cartridge pass me the ting man's cattin' to blast it (Bah, bah, braah, braah)

Man get boom, man get kweng (Kweng)
Peng ting with her makeup off and she natural much, lookin' all leng (Ay, come' ere)
True say I get racks 'cah the phone line bang and ah man got peng (Peng)
Rolex bezel Swiss and the bezel twist now I'm feelin' like Ben, 10, 10, 10, 10

Man get boom, man get kwengy (Kwengy)
Do it on the opp block quick, do it in Burgess how we done it already
Just came from a glide with my rambo wet and my t-shirts sweaty, look
Ever jumped out on a opp and the yute so shook that his legs turned jelly?
Huh, man get cheffy
Look, let's go and explore like Dora, done a petrol bath and a sauna
Just signed me a deal for a quarter M but I still got bits for an order (Oi, oi)
Yutes try come to my show they tried it, but we bored 'em all up
Bang that hammer like an old school judge, oof, order, order (Man get)

Man get boom, man get kweng (Kweng)
Peng ting with her makeup off and she natural much, lookin' all leng (Ay, come' ere)
True say I get racks 'cah the phone line bang and ah man got peng (Peng)
Rolex bezel Swiss and the bezel twist now I'm feelin' like Ben, 10, 10, 10, 10
Man get boom, man get kweng (Kweng)
Peng ting with her makeup off and she natural much, lookin' all leng (Ay, come 'ere)
True say I get racks 'cah the phone line bangs and a man got peng (Peng)
Rolex bezel Swiss and the bezel twist now I'm feelin' like Ben, Ben, Ben, Ben 10 (Oi, oi)



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Writer(s): Ninian Martin Agyemang Fosu, Carns Hill
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