
ben-10. Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Um,
Why you thinkin' I'm pretending?
Big watch on my wrist, like Ben-10
Trauma coming 24/7
Mhm,
Couldn't even afford to pay attention
Still whippin' in the ford when I get depressed
Just ignore the rest
My recordings start to take the best
Demons on my chest
Every mornin' that I overslept
Fighting with my ex
Now, I can't even hold a text
Why they wanna ask me?
Imma tell em' I'm fine
That's a lie
I was tryna climb
Fuckin' up my mind
Mental state declined
Pay the fine
Place it on the side
Yeah, I'm ignorin' all my issues
Bitches really wanna misuse me
Sleepin' on me, must've popped a roofie
Yeah,
Tryna count when my debt too steep
Till my pockets got fat like Druski
Freestylin' till they wanna play me On The Radar
Running from the Jakes, got me feeling like State Farm
Race car whippin' like, vroom with the horsepower
Fuck I need a shower
I was sweatin' off a Ritalin
Why you thinkin' I'm pretending?
Wow,
Big watch on my wrist, like Ben-10
Trauma coming 24/7
Mhm,
Couldn't even afford to pay attention
Still whippin' in the ford when I get depressed
Just ignore the rest
My recordings start to take the best
Demons on my chest
Every mornin' that I overslept
Fighting with my ex
Now, I can't even hold a text
Haters all around me
Motherfuckers gone panoramic
Couldn't stand it
I was feeling frantic
Flowin' hard as grantite
Fuck a Xanax
Thinkin' she was boppin' when she nodding off
Yeah,
Showing pics at the party like it's Marti Gras
I don't even got time for a ho'
Hearts cold like it's in the North Pole
When we're fucking, she can tap in morse code
Hate the feeling when I hear the door close
Always barking in my face, she's a canine
Kept counting like 6, 7, 8, 9
Wishing heaven's what it's rumored through the grapevine
Livin' in a hell
Baby, at the same time
Oh, it's a shame gotta come up with a new plan
Beats bumpin' in my brain like the Blue Man Group
Yeah, baby love I got a lot to prove
Till she hate it when I say I'm locked up in the booth
Tie the noose
She don't like the truth
Rolling up a duece
If you've got the time baby, hoping we can take a cruise
I ain't even gotta prove shit to a liar
Backdoorin', I'm a ghost like Slimer
Why you thinkin' im pretending?
Big watch on my wrist, like Ben-10
Trauma coming 24/7
Mhm,
Couldn't even afford to pay attention
Still whippin' in the ford when I get depressed
Just ignore the rest
My recordings start to take the best
Demons on my chest
Every mornin' that I overslept
Fighting with my ex
Now, I can't even hold a text