Top Songs By Monty C. Benjamin
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Monty C. Benjamin
Songwriter
Lyrics
I'm just coolin'
Fly as all hell
Eyes closed
Using ya girlfriend nipples
For brail
An ass like that
Shoulda came from Brazil
She came right back
Boomerang
Eddie, tell em the story
Man I'm crazy
Either love or ignore me
While you pickin'
I get in position to take all glory
And Lord knows I deserve it
Like a tank song
My think tank millions
That you can bank on
You know me
I do it
I does it
Me and my cousin
Higher than nosebleed seats
He blunted
I'm faded off the brown
If she ain't bout fuckin
Or money
Ain't inside of the discussion
Please save that shit ****
Uh, yeah,
Cause that's how it is ****
Uh, yeah, that's how it is ****
Awe yeah
Uh yeah
Listen, listen
My drafts
Are better than albums
That you have
Throw that shit in the trash
Your time passed
I'm here now
The first with it
Sir
What are you rappin' for
The only **** poppin' off
Second-hand shit is Macklemore
Dressed in some
This ain't out yet
Of course you can't
Pronounce it or
A-Ford it
Boy look
Just get inside this
Young man's mindstate
The demand so high
I could charge a girl
For a Skype date
Just listen to my own shit
When I'm on that highway
Speedin' like Vin Diesel
Let's make another sequel
Who would wanna match wits
With a **** that's so legit
I can make the blueprint
Writing the Dark Knight script
I'm it
I mean that with all of my soul
Rewind this, y'all been warned
And all of you know
The new addition to the envelope
Pushin' dope-lookin
Newcomer to be great
Yeah he here to stay
You know I do it
I does it
Me and my cousin
Higher than nosebleed seats
He blunted
I'm faded off the brown
If she ain't bout fuckin
Or money
Ain't inside of the discussion
Please save that shit, ****
Uh, uh, that's how it is, ****
Uh, yeah, that's how it is, ****
Uh, damn, ooh
Okay, check me
Uh
Now if the freshman adjustment
Happened now
I'd be exactly what it sound like
A verse can get the crowd hype
I wink can make ya girl go
I don't know what she finna do
Ask me for an autograph
Fuck or get in my interview
Taking the road less traveled
Sounds hard
Until the balls in my court
And I tomahawk from
The Yard
Made a promise to y'all
Shit
I couldn't break it
with the whole cast of Beat Street
Walter White on the TV
Bad women around me
They didn't want me then
Now it's
Deja Vu
A whole new beginning
Shit just bein' myself
I got the whole world interested
Start a bidding war on your boy
And make it unlimited
They set the bar high
I'll pole vault with the verse
Flip first and flip a bird
On all you internet nerds
Before a **** land
Let you know it's no effort
Khimera the era
You know better
You know cause
I do it
I does it
Me and my cousin
Higher than nosebleed seats
He blunted
I'm faded off the brown
If she ain't bout fuckin
Or money
Ain't inside of the discussion
Please save that shit, ****
Uh, uh, that's how it is, ****
Uh, yeah, that's how it is, ****
Uh yeah
Love
Love
Love
Love
Uh
Uh
Whoo
Sang It
Written by: Monty C. Benjamin