Benjis - Chuckyy

(Big Oz on the keyboard and shit)

Yeah, uh, uh, yeah

So many thoughts goin' through my head, do my dirt alone, niggas act like the feds (Fuck)

Just got a call that I was dead and they ain't never outside, niggas know how we play it (You already know how we rockin')

He got two to the head, that shit a lil' fucked up, like Lil Uzi Vert, he got pushed off the edge (Bah)

Countin' up Benjis, all my friends dead (Damn)

I got Benjis, all my friends dead (Damn)

I got Benjis, all my friends dead

Countin' up Benjis, all my friends dead (Fucked up)

I got Benjis, all my friends dead

I got Benjis, all my friends dead (Bath)

Countin' up Benjis, all my friends dead (Bath)

Countin' up Benjis, all my friends dead (Bath)

All my friends dead (Bath)

Ran up my money, you niggas start hatin', I don't even know why, that shit ain't change me

Uh, bein' broke, shit make me angry, I got off my ass and got unlimited paper (Ching)

Uh, we'll hit a nigga block in a S550, for sure, yup, this a Mercedes (Skrrt)

Uh, your bitch tryna have my baby, but I ain't even know that, I'm just tryna glaze her (Damn)

Understand me, nigga, what's up? I really drop dunks, D really push up (Uh, what he on?)

Uh, get a lo' and we spin and tear that bitch up every time a nigga call my bluff (Bah, bah, bah, bah)

Uh, niggas on the 'net with they chest out, catch him in person, his shit be tucked (It's tucked)

Uh, caught an opp and I pulled my belt out, BTA, put this shit all on his butt (His looter)

Uh, shoot a nigga in the head, he stuck

10 mil' too big, why I walk with a hunch (Bah, bah)

Uh, shorty takin' shit out like brunch

Big bro sent him off and his ass got lunched (Bah, bah, bah, bah)

Uh, stackin' up cheddar, that is a must

Rackin' up B's on the side, gotta know that's a plus (That's a plus sign)

The Trackhawk fast, leave shit in the dust (Skrrt, skrrt)

Drivin' an RT, shorty, go put that shit up (Put shit up)

And I don't even put lips on these hoes, so why would I let you put lips on my cup?

I sip too much and I don't sip Qua', pour Tris, hell nah, we ain't sippin' the Tuss' (It's nasty)

This Glock 23 put a dent right up in your shit if you tryna come tweakin' with us (Bah)

Lettin' bangers bust, all we know is lettin' bangers bust, uh (Bah, bah, bah)

Lettin' bangers bust, all we know is lettin' bangers bust, get the lo', we gon' paint it up

Niggas dangerous, how you slidin' and rattin' at the same time? Niggas be bitches (Bitches)

Niggas dangerous, how you slidin' and rattin' at the same time? Niggas be witnesses

Me and my bro go outside and slide like nineteen times, tryna knock down an enemy (Skrrt)

But niggas don't know that feelin', niggas wanna be internet killers (IG)

Me and niggas apes, gorillas, catch a nigga out of bounds, on Fred, we clip him

Uh, body bag, zip him, uh, try to run, switch trip him (Rrah)

Sippin' on lean, I don't sip on liquor

Chuckyy beat up the stu', then put dick in her liver

So many thoughts goin' through my head, do my dirt alone, niggas act like the feds (Damn)

Just got a call that I was dead and they ain't never outside, niggas know how we play it

He got two to the head, that shit a lil' fucked up, like Lil Uzi Vert, he got pushed off the edge

Countin' up Benjis, all my friends dead

I got Benjis, all my friends dead

I got Benjis, all my friends dead

Countin' up Benjis, all my friends dead

I got Benjis, all my friends dead

I got Benjis, all my friends dead

Countin' up Benjis, all my friends dead

Countin' up Benjis, all my friends dead

All my friends dead