Big Benjis Lyrics

Down bad in the trenches

Ian even have no niggas

All my niggas in the cell

I won't never see a prison

I just knew I had to get

Ask God he my witness

Ian never get no love

So ain no hoe das finna get it

Big benjis in my pocket

I can't fit em in my jeans

Purple syrup in sprite

Dis ain't liquor Dis dat lean

Smokin all dis green

Fucking up my kidneys

I can barely even breath

Hittin 90 in the Benz

Hotboxed I cant see

I Keep a pistol

Still on the blocc

Wit dem missiles

We push up on bloc

Dis baby Draco finna kiss yu

We carry mops

I Fry a nigga like a fiddle

Niggas die wen niggas slide

Yo whole family finna miss yu

Cook a nigga in field

Serve em like some dinner

Throwin Ls to the sky

But a nigga always winning

N I keep a pistol on my side cause

Nigggas steady switching

Class start to bore a nigga

I was always ditching

They ain teach me shit I need

Why I'm even in it

Teachers buggin on the mail

Tell me take the civics

I was lookin at the bigger picture

They ain never get it

Sellin bags on the blocc

Change 20 to another 50

Ain't smokin on no boof

All my gas sticky

I like my bitches thick n mean

Guess yu say I'm picky

Ye I Grew up in chiraq I got 4 on me

Couple hittas ready wen I tell em they gon go fo me

Split a nigga dome 4 shots out the 450

Blood on my jeans I need some mo dickies

Never catch me lackin keep a pole w me

All alone ain nobody on dis road w me

Yu wasn't w me bac den yu can't pour w me

Ye Ian got no feeling

When she me left dat shit hit me different

Smoke a spliffy pour me up a cup so I could keep forgettin

Reminiscing bout the times we kissing

Used to love da feeling

Baby do hear ya me yea

Trynna get it in ya

Now I'm waiting for this pain this go

My brother gone ion even feel safe no mo

Keep a pole on me now cause id hate to go

Keep my brother on my heart I gotta pave da road

Trynna stay focused in life gotta change my goals

Gotta get a scholarship cant say I paid to go

Momma seen da man pops ain't raise a hoe

Lost so many brother in my life I be trained to go

Fuck lettin you take mines nigga imma take a soul

My heart forever cold ain't nobody safe no mo

Fuck a bitch I'm all about my bag

I can't chase a hoe

On da corner sellin nickel bags

Out here chasin dough

Spark a blunt smoke it up until a nigga numb

Grew up where its rough yu a be happy jus to see da sun

Growin up Ian learn shi buh how to use a gun

Pops told me demons come behind it wen yu makin funds

Yu was post to be my rida Yu put me thru

I shoulda knew dat yu was lyin I never knew it

I hope you feelin all da pain when yu hear my music

Went against the grain changed up sum I'm never doin