In the Benzy (feat. Lil 50 & BreezyLYN)

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And you know we ridin' 'round with the glizzy

And lil' shorty wanna ****, said she with me

And I'm geekin' off that molly like I'm Linzy

And lil' shorty wanna **** inside the Benzy

But I'm like, hol' up, wait, uh, ****, huh, hol' up, huh, ****, huh

Suck a ****, go on and **** clique

And she got a baby, so she signin' up for week, yeah

Yeah, she got a jit, so she signin' up for weeks

Uh, wicks, free lil' John Wicks

****, suck a ****

But if she suck my ****, she gotta suck the clique

What the **** is wrong with you? You ain't my main ****

And you know, don't ask me, what the hell?

You ask me what I'm doin', know I'm with the gang

What the ****, you must've think I'm on that lame ****

You must've think I'm on that cry baby, complain ****

You know I ain't Chuck E. Cheese, I want that cheddar

Broke up with my last ****, I wish her better

**** switched up, wish him better, though

And your **** heart cold, she need a sweater, though

And you know we ridin' 'round with the glizzy

And lil' shorty wanna ****, said she with me

And I'm geekin' off that molly like I'm Linzy

And lil' shorty wanna **** inside the Benzy

But I'm like, hol' up, wait, uh, ****, huh, hol' up, huh, ****, huh

Suck a ****, go on and **** clique

And she got a baby, so she signin' up for week, yeah

Yeah, she got a jit, so she signin' up for week

Do a hundred pounds in the Benzy, drivin' to the city

And I gotta have my .40 with me, my trust in my glizzy

Last **** ain't wanna take his bag, ain't make it to the city

But he know he could've saved his life if he had that **** with him

**** said that he was tryna get me, aight, bet, ****

Know you heard about the last ****, I heard he checked

But say less, bro get all the blicks, this **** like chess, ****

We gon' get the best **** that run and get the rest, ****

I'm pissed 'cause all these new **** keep poppin' out the nest, ****

And all these **** wanna **** suck the opps and the next ****

Man, them **** be comedians, talk 'bout a vest, ****

It ain't no point in wearin' a vest, we shoot above the neck, ****

And you know we ridin' 'round with the glizzy

And lil' shorty wanna ****, said she with me

And I'm geekin' off that molly like I'm Linzy

And lil' shorty wanna **** inside the Benzy

But I'm like, hol' up, wait, uh, ****, huh, hol' up, huh, ****, huh

Suck a ****, go on and **** clique

And she got a baby, so she signin' up for week, yeah (Like what)

Yeah, she got a jit, so she signin' up for weeks

Hol' up, wait, I might put it in his face

I ain't talkin' 'bout the ****, I'm talkin' 'bout these chains

Bad lil' ****, I can't be tamed

Don't you say my name in vain

He told me he wanna be built, but some things never change

'Cause I'ma boss-ass ****, I deserve better things

Cartier my body, no love, young **** don't want no wedding ring

Demons right behind me, I tell 'em ''Go',' they move like veterans

****, I feel like Dora, I'm explorin' to treasure and

My **** move like Mexicans

I call 'em my 'migos, I'm so lit, if a **** want a lighter

She gotta pay up, she can't even get free smoke

109, then we addin' a zero

He think he slimey, well, little did he know

I got **** that's bendin' his block, 'bout to knock on his door

When he check, they gon' **** through the **** peephole

And you know we ridin' 'round with the glizzy

And lil' shorty wanna ****, said she with me

And I'm geekin' off that molly like I'm Linzy

And lil' shorty wanna **** inside the Benzy

But I'm like, hol' up, wait, uh, ****, huh, hol' up, huh, ****, huh

Suck a ****, go on and **** clique

And she got a baby, so she signin' up for week, yeah

Yeah, she got a jit, so she signin' up for week