Benz Lyrics

Comeup

How could I trust in you niggas

When I see the way that you trip off these bitches

Gave you the game you ain't listen

I ain't with the cap ain't no tell me you feel me

Don't say you gang you ain't gifted

Don't be in my face because you never was with me

Fucking her face because she with it

Don't be catching feelings know business is business

I can't sitting playing with you bitches

You crying for time you know a nigga busy

Only think about them hundreds and them fifties

It ain't money talk don't tell me that you miss me

She fucking with you but it was never yours

Because I got that pussy trained by the minute

Covered in drip can't get it out the store

Done came a long way from old navy clothes

Don't fuck with my niggas they going wipe your nose

If she want to taste it take off all her clothes

My main want a ring I told her baby no

Her friend want to taste it now they trading blows

Little shawty got heart but I can't give her chrome

She want a mercedes driving in a Ford

Fucking your bm when a nigga bored

Your son keep on knocking nigga do your chores

I ain't for the talking if you at the door

My arm on that hammer think a nigga thor

Got to be precautious fucking with you slores

Ain't jumping out windows we going go to war

Them back shots will send your head through the board

That dick had her missing work she was snoring

How could I trust in you niggas

When I see the way that you trip off these bitches

Gave you the game you ain't listen

I ain't with the cap ain't no tell me you feel me

Don't say you gang you ain't gifted

Don't be in my face because you never was with me

Fucking her face because she with it

Don't be catching feelings know business is business

Covered in drip can't get it out the store

Done came a long way from old navy clothes

Don't fuck with my niggas they going wipe your nose

If she want to taste it take off all her clothes

My main want a ring I told her baby no

Her friend want to taste it now they trading blows

Little shawty got heart but I can't give her chrome

She want a mercedes driving in a Ford

Fucking your bm when a nigga bored

Your son keep on knocking nigga do your chores

I ain't for the talking if you at the door

My arm on that hammer think a nigga Thor

Comeup

Gifted Niggas