Better Benz
Pour up Tequila that shit be like medicine
Hitting a low I'm after bread again
Til I'm in cars ones that got paddle shift
Or I'm in Prada down to the skeleton
Feel like I'm settling could've had bread again
But was too busy still acting devilish
Weed for my temperament
Dreams of convos with homies and arguing who got a better Benz
Yuh
Change cities on the map
This diamonds this ice don't age like Scrat
Tryna play games only play for the max
Can't focus till got money jumping like Ant
Burn trees and leaves might smoke me a branch
She riding it good like she live on a ranch
Booty on the belt all it took was a glance
Crow 44 might catch 44's if you try to cop till I got patent on the brand
Y'all want a pass like Wemby and Sochan
I chase Gatsby Benji's you broke man
If checks bounce like strippers on 4 bands
Yuh diamonds on rings so white like coke hands
H.O.F track show me banners
Handle my shit bitch think I'm a janitor
Smoke till I'm in space like Galaga
Pour up Tequila that shit be like medicine
Hitting a low I'm after bread again
Til I'm in cars ones that got paddle shift
Or I'm in Prada down to the skeleton
Feel like I'm settling could've had bread again
But was too busy still acting devilish
Weed for my temperament
Dreams of convos with homies and arguing who got a better Benz
(Gold on my) Gold on my neck like I'm winning my bracket
Off of the molly trip then I'm crashing
Cannabis caliente take a puff
Tu dinero flaco mine'll be buff
I'm an Ace all or nothing what's life without luck
I don't know but I know what it's like without love
Try to hit up my back up back up plug
On the weekend feeling cold highs like ski lifts
Yuh ski lifts while we still lit
Why you lost all your drive like pink slips
If you an opp why you tweaking
Got no hands y'all just goal keeping
And your hoe creeping it means that I'm eating
And she tastes sweet and like Azul fore it's freezing
But cool it I'm cocky
Rocks from Wafi
CW Tampa FL popping
Pour up Tequila that shit be like medicine
Hitting a low I'm after bread again
Til I'm in cars ones that got paddle shift
Or I'm in Prada down to the skeleton
Feel like I'm settling could've had bread again
But was too busy still acting devilish
Weed for my temperament
Dreams of convos with homies and arguing who got a better Benz
Hitting a low I'm after bread again
Til I'm in cars ones that got paddle shift
Or I'm in Prada down to the skeleton
Feel like I'm settling could've had bread again
But was too busy still acting devilish
Weed for my temperament
Dreams of convos with homies and arguing who got a better Benz
Yuh
Change cities on the map
This diamonds this ice don't age like Scrat
Tryna play games only play for the max
Can't focus till got money jumping like Ant
Burn trees and leaves might smoke me a branch
She riding it good like she live on a ranch
Booty on the belt all it took was a glance
Crow 44 might catch 44's if you try to cop till I got patent on the brand
Y'all want a pass like Wemby and Sochan
I chase Gatsby Benji's you broke man
If checks bounce like strippers on 4 bands
Yuh diamonds on rings so white like coke hands
H.O.F track show me banners
Handle my shit bitch think I'm a janitor
Smoke till I'm in space like Galaga
Pour up Tequila that shit be like medicine
Hitting a low I'm after bread again
Til I'm in cars ones that got paddle shift
Or I'm in Prada down to the skeleton
Feel like I'm settling could've had bread again
But was too busy still acting devilish
Weed for my temperament
Dreams of convos with homies and arguing who got a better Benz
(Gold on my) Gold on my neck like I'm winning my bracket
Off of the molly trip then I'm crashing
Cannabis caliente take a puff
Tu dinero flaco mine'll be buff
I'm an Ace all or nothing what's life without luck
I don't know but I know what it's like without love
Try to hit up my back up back up plug
On the weekend feeling cold highs like ski lifts
Yuh ski lifts while we still lit
Why you lost all your drive like pink slips
If you an opp why you tweaking
Got no hands y'all just goal keeping
And your hoe creeping it means that I'm eating
And she tastes sweet and like Azul fore it's freezing
But cool it I'm cocky
Rocks from Wafi
CW Tampa FL popping
Pour up Tequila that shit be like medicine
Hitting a low I'm after bread again
Til I'm in cars ones that got paddle shift
Or I'm in Prada down to the skeleton
Feel like I'm settling could've had bread again
But was too busy still acting devilish
Weed for my temperament
Dreams of convos with homies and arguing who got a better Benz
Credits
Writer(s): Crow 44
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.