Big Body Benz

If it ain't tomorrow, gone be by tonight
Seen them do wrong, they thought it was right
I done been blind on full-blown sites
I done felt low on the highest of flights
Somehow I managed to come out alright
I done fell back, it was days thinking twice
They was to the extreme, serving vanilla ice
Ou, look how I found a lane
Do what I want, no time to explain
Ou, it look how y'all clown my name
Mugging at me, y'all sound the same
Ou, look how my town derange
Look how I got throw shine on my pain
Ou, look how that climate changed
In this cold world, I found the flame
Ou, counting some money, want more of it
Woke up at morning, and feeling so glorious
Yes, I am him and I'm definitely sure of it
Mess with the kid be a messy little horror flick
Eye on the board, man the Scorerior scoring it
Out of this world, solar system, I'm touring it
I don't play victim I'm going to war
And to you it's no biggie to me it's notorious

Bye-bye to them, yelling ha ha to them
If the problems was them than my pockets be thin
Yeah, they love who I am I ain't gotta pretend
It is me who can only go stop all my wins
Feel like Gelato is my only friend
Roll constantly, just so my noggin won't spin
Fantasizing about counting some Ms
With a thick body chick and a big body Benz

Ou, real as it gets no game
I smack you with Nintendo switch, stop playing
I'm Ballin
Throw it up, swish, good aim
Yo chick on my wood, make her grip good grain
I'm all in
Bro, please take this advice, I'm a hundred percent
And the other devices is charging
Thinking he running, just running his mouth, he do not run nothing
He not even jogging
Claiming you standing, you standing on carpet
You ain't outside, boy you in them apartments
I stay silent, I don't like arguing
Tune in to see "WUZZUP", I'm Martin
From where they show all the love to the heartless
I got immune being treated like garbage
Seen him in public thought he was gonna play with my top, he was hesitant though
Send him to hell with this heaven sent flow
It is I who can only go pressure me most
Got birdies that's trying to go F with the loaf
Got my foot on they neck, I been stepping on throats
So powerful, I'll give breath to a ghost
I play the game, and I ref and I coach
I do not brag, don't expect me to boast
Act like a blunt and get left like a roach

Bye-bye to them, yelling ha ha to them
If the problems was them than my pockets be thin
Yeah, they love who I am I ain't gotta pretend
It is me who can only go stop all my wins
Feel like Gelato is my only friend
Roll constantly, just so my noggin won't spin
Fantasizing about counting some Ms
With a thick body chick and a big body Benz



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Rushin
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