Top Songs By Ben Reilly
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ben Reilly
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
WASEEL
Songwriter
Jack Monk
Songwriter
Nahree Wages
Songwriter
choob
Songwriter
Dustin James Corbett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WASEEL
Producer
Jack Monk
Producer
Nahree Wages
Recording Engineer
choob
Producer
Dacota G
Mixing Engineer
Matty Harris
Mastering Engineer
Dustin James Corbett
Producer
Lyrics
(Safe)
(Not your hero for hire)
Hero man
Bitch
Bitch, get a job
You work on my nerves (Work)
Go work on your mind (Work)
You should apply yourself (What else?)
Bitch, get a job (Ho, work)
You work on my nerves (Work)
Go work on your mind (Work)
You should apply yourself
I been working on this album
Know these ho's gon' fiend for it
Only worried 'bout the outcome
I want everything I dream for
Stick on me like Malcom
By any means I'm a skiing boy
Big powers
Bitch
Bitch, get a job, huh
You work on my nerves
Go work on your mind
You should apply yourself
Bitch, get a job
You work on my nerves
Go work on your mind
You should apply yourself (I, I, I)
I touch a bag
I thumb through cash
I touch a bag
I thumb through cash
I touch a bag
I thumb through cash
I touch a bag
I thumb through cash
I got a chip on my shoulders, that shit is spicy
If I open my photo, then nigga, thats me
All that shit not important so don't invite me
My dawg stay in the corn like he roll with spike me
I know he neither told me he cared or not
I OD one performant, little girl is pricy
Ho, don't pick up the phone if you tryna find me cause I'm (not your hero for hire, ay)
Bitch, go get a job
Fuck yo list, I'm at the top
I'm at the fifth floor, right at the spot
In case you missed it, bitch, I'm a star
Put me in Orion's Belt
I can tell you scope and define yourself
I can tell you broke, go apply yourself
Just don't lose hope, go mount yourself just like I did
Ay, I touch a bag
I thumb through cash
I touch a bag
I thumb through cash
I touch a bag
I thumb through cash
I touch a bag
I thumb through cash
Call my bitch, it's bad
I'm lit, you mad
Too, too timid, get back
I can't listen (yo shit trash)
I'm on a mission to count up some racks
Until I finish I cannot relax
I'm tryna limit my difference in tax
If you need a hero, I'm right where you're at
(safe)
(Not your hero for hire)
Writer(s): Ben Reilly, Choob, Dustin James Corbett, Jack Monk, Nahree Wages, Waseel
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