Black Bentley Lyrics

A lot of niggas act different, a whole lot of them snitchin', I'll never tell all the times

We had to go on missions, Miss my brother in the cell, remember Pyrex whippin', he showed

Me how to cook the dope, and sell a gram for the 50, you wouldn't believe all the missions

You wouldn't believe all the killings, it ain't shit start a problem, but I'm the one who gon

End it, my team done lost, and now we winnin', and y'all tryna be friendly

I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just Want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want A Black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley

I want it all black, might dip the top in vanilla pudding. Stay on that loud-pack, somebody shush me

You gotta call first. I can just pull up. Nigga, I'm certified. Curry-fied. I can just pull up

Tell her I love them thighs, You tell her you love her when I was just in there

You smoke on the last of the Mohegan. Everyday Im in there

You talking. Been there, done that. Stay in there

People ask me where'd I get them. Shit, I tell they ass anywhere

Traded that peach for a cotton-candy. Mix it up right , shit be off the chain

We still on that 1800 shit in 2017. Tell a nigga split the pound up, and get rid of the weed. Round-Up

Aint nothing but kills and Gs, Gorillas and thieves, around us

I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just Want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want A Black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley

I just want a black Bentley, riding low on some tens, so I can come through unknown, and put

The choppa on ya chin, we remember we was broke, but we ain't going there again, met the plug

Now we real growers, now we saying fuck a friend, if I crap out on the dice, I don't cry

I shoot again, God forgive me when I sin, I'm so desperate for a win, cause you wouldn't

Believe we used to be broke, when we couldn't find a ride to the store, I look at the stars

And I see the most, my problems, they fade when I hit the dope you wouldn't believe your bro turn a hoe, and time After time you

Let that shit go, and time after time you let that shit go, and time after time you

Let that shit go

I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just Want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want A Black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley