BENIHANA
Only thing I trust is my money and my drugs
Lately I've been chillin, I ain't been goin' out to no clubs
Plenty shots, we gon' flip his car sumn
Stretch em out, we gon' send em' all up
We brought em' 50 shots, and we ain't even toastin' up
This shit like Benihana, them bullets flamin' front of you
Only thing I trust is my money and my drugs
Lately I've been chillin, I ain't been goin' out no clubs
Puttin' on designer, got me fallin' all in love
Lately I've been feelin' like I ain't gettin' enough
Huh, gotta keep yo' extension, huh
Niggas out here be glitchin', huh
Hit a niggas ahh like switches, huh
Self-defense, he twitchin', huh
Nigga play with me, we flip him, huh
Nigga play with me, go fishin', huh
New body bag, gon' zip him, huh
That's why I keep my semi, huh
Nigga play with me, ain't safe
Look at the keys, I'm in the Wraith
I hit his bitch, she wanna date
She wanna lay, she gotta pay
Bitch im from the hood, Ion eat steaks
Bitch, I get money all in these chains
its money falling outta balmains
Lately I've been feelin' like that money right behind me
Swear there ain't no hoe up in my blood or in my IV
Feelin' like Dej loaf, and I just hope that they don't try me
I'ma spend it all back, I'ma get it all back, yea
We can gon' slide for slide, huh
I got the stick inna ride, huh
He know it's ride or die, he know it's hide or die
Draco by his lonely
Only trust is Choppa, he don't even trust his homie
Plenty shots, we gon' flip his car or sumn
Huh, stretch em' out huh
We gon' send him all up
We brought em' 50 shots, and we ain't even toastin' up
This shit like Benihana
Them bullets flamin' front of you
Only thing I trust is my money and my drugs
Lately I've been chillin', I ain't been goin' out of no clubs
Puttin' on designer, got me fallin' all in love
Lately I been feelin' like I ain't gettin' no love
Plenty shots, we gon' flip his car, so
Huh, stretch your mind, huh
We gon' send em' all up
We brought em' 50 shots, and we ain't even toastin' up
This shit like Benihana
Them bullets flamin' front of you
Only thing I trust is my money and my drugs
Lately I've been chillin', I ain't been goin' out of no clubs
Puttin' on designer, got me fallin' all in love
Lately I been feelin' like I ain't gettin' no love
Lately I've been chillin, I ain't been goin' out to no clubs
Plenty shots, we gon' flip his car sumn
Stretch em out, we gon' send em' all up
We brought em' 50 shots, and we ain't even toastin' up
This shit like Benihana, them bullets flamin' front of you
Only thing I trust is my money and my drugs
Lately I've been chillin, I ain't been goin' out no clubs
Puttin' on designer, got me fallin' all in love
Lately I've been feelin' like I ain't gettin' enough
Huh, gotta keep yo' extension, huh
Niggas out here be glitchin', huh
Hit a niggas ahh like switches, huh
Self-defense, he twitchin', huh
Nigga play with me, we flip him, huh
Nigga play with me, go fishin', huh
New body bag, gon' zip him, huh
That's why I keep my semi, huh
Nigga play with me, ain't safe
Look at the keys, I'm in the Wraith
I hit his bitch, she wanna date
She wanna lay, she gotta pay
Bitch im from the hood, Ion eat steaks
Bitch, I get money all in these chains
its money falling outta balmains
Lately I've been feelin' like that money right behind me
Swear there ain't no hoe up in my blood or in my IV
Feelin' like Dej loaf, and I just hope that they don't try me
I'ma spend it all back, I'ma get it all back, yea
We can gon' slide for slide, huh
I got the stick inna ride, huh
He know it's ride or die, he know it's hide or die
Draco by his lonely
Only trust is Choppa, he don't even trust his homie
Plenty shots, we gon' flip his car or sumn
Huh, stretch em' out huh
We gon' send him all up
We brought em' 50 shots, and we ain't even toastin' up
This shit like Benihana
Them bullets flamin' front of you
Only thing I trust is my money and my drugs
Lately I've been chillin', I ain't been goin' out of no clubs
Puttin' on designer, got me fallin' all in love
Lately I been feelin' like I ain't gettin' no love
Plenty shots, we gon' flip his car, so
Huh, stretch your mind, huh
We gon' send em' all up
We brought em' 50 shots, and we ain't even toastin' up
This shit like Benihana
Them bullets flamin' front of you
Only thing I trust is my money and my drugs
Lately I've been chillin', I ain't been goin' out of no clubs
Puttin' on designer, got me fallin' all in love
Lately I been feelin' like I ain't gettin' no love
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Writer(s): Quintin Smith
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