Dayvon Bennett (feat. Lil Reese)

We stretch shit

Huh? What? Come on

Yeah, slatt, slatt (Ayy, Fox, why you so godly, cuz?)

What? Come on, yeah (It's 'Box, come on)

Bitch, stop callin', I'm spinnin' (Uh-huh), I ain't comin' home until the knife in it (Nuh-uh)

We took some L's, but done we got back (Uh-huh), and now the whole world say my team winnin' (Get Back Gang)

If your homie died and you ain't get back (Nuh-uh), then y'all bitch ass need to quit it (For real)

I got tired of seein' them fan-ass **** say, "Slide for Dayvon Bennett" (Von, what?)

Bitch, stop callin', I'm spinnin' (Uh-huh), I ain't comin' home until the knife in it (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah)

We took some L's, but done we got back (Come on), and now the whole world say my team winnin' (Boom, boom, boom, boom)

If your homie died and you ain't get back (Nuh-uh), then y'all bitch ass need to quit it (Uh-huh)

I got tired of seein' them fan-ass **** say, "Slide for Dayvon Bennett" (Uh-huh)

Got your bitch in the Track' givin' great mind (Damn)

Real killers only talk through the FaceTime (For real)

School out, so he think this shit play time (Uh-huh)

Foenem jumpin' out broad day time (Boom, boom, boom, boom)

Ayy, foenem, jump out and catch him (Skrrt)

Thank God foenem stretched him (Uh-huh)

Damn, that's fucked up, he died before I ever met him (Damn)

Who is him? Don't know him (Don't know), foenem had to show him (For real)

I know that he died way before his people post him (No cap)

And my lil' shorties in here bad as hell and, boy, they tryna kill (For real)

They ain't up in school (Nuh-uh), they in the field, and, yes, they tryna drill (For real)

These **** callin' other **** slime, but foenem slime, for real (Jump out)

He had told me he was turnin' blind, but he wasn't tryna kill, that's weak shit (He's lyin', he's lyin', that's cap)

I was listenin' to Meek Mill up on some street shit (Uh-huh, for real)

Why the DJ playin' dude in here, like what he thinkin'? (What he thinkin'?)

Is he tweakin'? (Is he tweakin'?)

I'd be wrong if I had lil' bro start squeezin', blaow (Come here, boom, boom)

Bitch, stop callin', I'm spinnin', I ain't comin' home until the knife in it (Come on)

We took some L's, but done we got back, and now the whole world say my team winnin' (O'Block, for real)

If your homie died and you ain't get back (Nuh-uh), then y'all bitch ass need to quit it (For sure)

I got tired of seein' them fan-ass **** say, "Slide for Dayvon Bennett"

Bitch, stop callin', I'm spinnin', I ain't comin' home until the knife in it (Stop callin')

We took some L's, but done we got back (For real), and now the whole world say my team winnin' (For real)

If your homie died and you ain't get back (Nuh-uh), then y'all bitch ass need to quit it (Nuh-uh)

I got tired of seein' them fan-ass **** say, "Slide for Dayvon Bennett" (Boom, boom, boom, boom)

It's crunch time, it's a knife in it

That bitch on me, I'ma win it (I'm a win it)

I tell 'em to spin, they spinnin' (They spinnin')

Check the stats, lil' ****, we winnin' (We winnin')

I be tired of fan-ass **** comin' around, actin' like they with it

You a bitch, lil' ****, we get it

Every gun we took got switches

We ain't fallin' out for no bitches

If bro wanna hit, he could hit it

They say they want smoke, let's get it

All my **** been with it

O'Block for Odee, bitch, I'm with it

Doin' it for Lil Moe, bitch, we menace

Get back ain't got a time or no limit

**** did somethin' to mines, then we spinnin'

**** be broke as fuck, they finished

**** ain't shoot his gun in a minute

Free the guys, these **** be snitchin'

Free the guys, these **** be bitches

Bitch, stop callin', I'm spinnin', I ain't comin' home until the knife in it (Come on)

We took some L's, but done we got back, and now the whole world say my team winnin' (O'Block, for real)

If your homie died and you ain't get back (Nuh-uh), then y'all bitch ass need to quit it (For sure)

I got tired of seein' them fan-ass **** say, "Slide for Dayvon Bennett"

Bitch, stop callin', I'm spinnin', I ain't comin' home until the knife in it (Stop callin')

We took some L's, but done we got back (For real), and now the whole world say my team winnin' (For real)

If your homie died and you ain't get back (Nuh-uh), then y'all bitch ass need to quit it (Nuh-uh)

I got tired of seein' them fan-ass **** say, "Slide for Dayvon Bennett" (Boom, boom, boom, boom)