700 Shit Talkers 2 ft. 700 Benji Lyrics

AP on the wrist & it's bussed

Just walked in this bitch fresh as fuck

She fuck the whole game, she think I'm dumb as fuck

Shit like propane, bitch I'm blowin' up

Rob a nigga like Curtis Snow on the bluff

We ain't even tryin' kick it, ain't no jokes with us

Got your bitch in the trap house rolling up

She gotta fuck the whole game, wanna roll with us

Bitch, I'm big benji I'm not just anybody

She fucked the whole city, she a busy body

Young boss nigga, I don't work for anybody

Roundhouse kick the brick, I don't know karate

Real project nigga, run it up

7B, SP , From the slums W . E . S . T

Ayy, jugging round a city, gotta make another run

Jugging round the city, gotta make another run

Give fuck up my probation, bitch you know I keep a gun

I ain't got no business to be beefin' with no bums

Got some brunts in the backwoods punchin' on my lungs

I done shot a nigga, now they got me on a run

Caught up by surprise, man these niggas lookin' stunned

While these niggas hating man I'm just having fun

Fuck it, guess I gotta pull up with that drum

Guess I gotta put a nigga on the front page

Guess I gotta hit a nigga with the Mossberg, 12 gates

Nigga try to run and he on the front page

I ain't in the clan, but I'm bummin' three K's

But I can shoot that bitch orthodox

Midfielder, catchin' plays like a shortstop

You a bench warmer no playing time,

You don't get no clock

Thinking we about to box, now you in a box

Let's go

Waddup Benji

700 shit talking