crazy+beno! Lyrics

(What should I tell your men when they find out you're gone?)

(I'll be back)

Slide em up, yea woah

Slide up em up, him his gang, line em up

We got choppas light em up, 762's bite 'em up

We got flashes, shine em up, we got heaters, fry em up

And I told bro huh let me floor it

It's a brand new Porsche lemme floor it

That blicky gon' up let it torch then I floor it

When I step in my hood lil' bro I'm important

Keep talkin' yo shit twin I'm finna ignore it

When you step in yo hood you really a tourist

Snow bunny on me tryna pour it

She goldilocks, she want a sip of this porridge

Yo life can get muhfuckin' shortened if you an informant

I'll dump yo ass off in the forrest

The bullshit I never been for it

I got an assortment of guns and I got reinforcements

All this baby talk guess he got courage

Bro I don't prefer it I'll kill ya lil ass no abortion

My aim it improve by performance

Yo drip from endorsements I'll send yo fly ass into orbit where Santa flew nigga

Bitch I'm in all black no Boris the Animal nigga

When she suck me up, she slurp like a Danimal

She eat me up that girl turn to a cannibal

When it's my turn bitch I guess I'm a cannibal nigga

Eatin' a cannibal

My fits be fire as shit hella flammable

Nigga when you play yo track it ain't jammable

So low key I get it's understandable, why you'd wanna see me go

You in the studio for hours I did this in one take I told em r.i.p. Migo (Huh)

You niggas be meat suckin', back hand from me'll fuck up a mosquito huh

Feel like a vamp when I put on this (Fuck)

Feel like a vamp when I put on this playboy beanie I'm crazy like Beno (Beno huh)

Told the bitch gimme brain, she Latina I told that hoe give me cerebro

Man I'm not a politic talker but man do I fuck with the kid his name Beto huh

Yeah I'm notta ra ra shit talker but man do I fuck with the blick when it beam bro (Grrah)

Shut up when .R4W .R4W is talkin' 'cause man I do fuck wit my shooter he be low (Grrah)

I had a caca shit talker he was cross eyed I had to r.i.p. Deebo (Grrah)

You can say bye bye the choppa you dick suckin', bet that hoe take off ya knee tho (Grrah)

This little glock knock ya (Ugh) (Aye, aye)

This little glock knock ya noggin you not gon' have nowhere to muhfuckin' G O (Nigga)