Cost You Your Life Lyrics

Benzo fuckin' ruthless, ayy

Had told y'all niggas before, man

I be chillin' but y'all bring me to this shit

Y'all make me get like this

Fuck around with me, it's a price to pay

Price, bitch, it really cost a lot

Make you lose everything, everything

Fuck around with me, it's a price to pay

Lil' bitch, it might cost you your life

That's on everything, on everything, on everything

Bitch, nigga, on everything, yeah

On everything, ayy, bitch, on everything, yeah

It might cost you your life

That's on everything, on everything

It might cost you your life

That's on everything

Ayy, niggas better off fightin' cancer

Doin' a fentanyl

Gettin' in a car accident

Than tryin' to go to war with me, bitch

I'll make your death quick

Told y'all not to fuck with me

Tryin' to beef with me

Boy, you fuckin' stupid, dumbass

I'll make your death look like a cartel execution

Yeah, they call me Benzo

But don't forget that I'm ruthless

I got all types of guns

We can get to shootin

I feel like Gucci Mane

Back in 06

Lil' Chubby gettin' money

And all type of shit

I said I feel like Gucci Mane

Back in 06

Come here with that bullshit

You got a death wish, bitch

Try me, you gon' die

Try to squad, you gon' die

Slow death

Cut your fingers off

Your legs off

Behead your bitch in front of you

Or put a shotgun in her mouth

And blast that shit

As you watch the bitch you love die

Damn, fuck with me

I cross the line

You got the right man

Benzo fuckin' ruthless, nigga

Yeah, I'm so ruthless, nigga

If you fuck around with me

It's a price to pay

Gon' die, nigga

It really cost a lot

Make you lose everything

Life

Fuck around with me

It's a price to pay

Your family

It might cost you your life

That's on everything

Damn, on everything

Bitch, bitch, on everything

Yeah, it might cost you your life

That's on everything

Girl, that's on everything

Lil' bitch, nigga, on D-Bo gang

Bitch, on my dad, homie, bitch

That's on everything

It's the last warning

Like I said, though

Fuck around, you find out

That's on gang, bitch

Nine milli shit

We ain't got that name for nothin', bitch

We tote that shit

Front line, nigga

Fuck around, you'll find out

That's on everything

That's on everything

That's on everything

Bitch ass, nigga