Benz ft. NeighborHood Pablo Lyrics

Wait, Are you serious? Shit let's turn it up then

This life shit ain't a marathon it feel just like a scrimmage

Money come and bitches too But you know I ain't careless

Too many loved ones that I lost

Made me tearless

Oh my god

I wasn't a starter I was on the benches

You can tell I'm just different

Oh my god

Used to eating mackerel for dinner

Now its steak and lobster when I'm famish

Another year New Benz finna get a set of twins

Her throat a V8 engine so I'm always checking in

Never use to post a lot but now I'm setting trends

Fuck that shit though I'm finna get a bag hoe

She like the way I paint her face like picasso

It's a jungle when you aiming for the top but I ain't see that

Solely I believe that I can make it out and

Take a route

They ain't even reach yet

Pierced my nose to show a rock you ain't seen yet

When you see me out don't speak to me Fuck if we got history your presence don't make Sense to me

Don't call me Doee Julio I don't feel like you is kin to me

I'm making bread now they swear that I'm your enemy

Tried to switch on me I threw a flag that's a penalty definitely

Ain't got shit to flex on you know I got them dunks on

Shit don't get stepped on

She suck me with them pressed ons

They calling me the hope yea I'm the next on

Wait, Are you serious? Shit let's turn it up then

This life shit ain't a marathon it feel just like a scrimmage

Money come and bitches too But you know I ain't careless

Too many loved ones that I lost Made me tearless

Oh my god

I wasn't a starter I was on the benches

You can tell I'm just different

Oh my god

Used to eating mackerel for dinner

Now it's steak and lobster when I'm famish

I went push to start, Tired of cracking keys when I was sliding through

Who the new? I became a star this happened out the blue

I love you 2 the only thing that they can really say to me

Two chains on my neck but I don't agree with slavery

I know the the taste of sardines

P A B L O that's what I star mean

She ain't wanna go until she saw me

If that was your hoe I'm never sorry

I really seen some things that shit it scarred me

I'm a bad boy Dennis Rod

Acting tough will get you robbed

I was young I could've start

Brooklyn bitch I broke the net

Kevin said I can't though Du-rent due

You say that you real but you pretend to

Talk behind my back that ain't what friends do

Disrespect again I gotta end you

Where the fuck was you when we had spent through?

Where the fuck was you when we had spent through?

Wait, Are you serious? Shit let's turn it up then

This life shit ain't a marathon it feel just like a scrimmage

Money come and bitches too But you know I ain't careless

Too many loved ones that I lost

Made me tearless

Oh my god

I wasn't a starter I was on the benches

You can tell I'm just different

Oh my god

Used to eating mackerel for dinner

Now it's steak and lobster when I'm famish