Benz Lyrics

I'm tryna touch six figs

Skrrt, skrrt in the benz

Would I pay for that wap? Shit, probably a grip

Low key about biz, yellow bricks call me wiz

A young boy about his, niggas know what it is, yeah

Call me Chef Don T, I got the recipe

She impressed about the checkers, love the Louie V

Pockets 30 deep when I'm flying overseas

Know a couple CEOs, they all invest in T

Pull up in Ah damn, you know what it is

Hatin' niggas in the past, they couldn't see the viz

Please don't run up on me, I got the glizzy gliz

Niggas know this ain't no pop, ain't no pop quiz

I'm a hot boy, yeah, I got that fire

Hoe holla at me, you want that Oscar Myers

Fireman put you out, you ain't on fire

24 hours up vampire

I'm tryna touch six figs, skrrt skrrt in the Benz

Would I pay for that WAP? Shit, probably a grip

Low-key bout biz, yellow bricks call me Wiz

A young boy about his, niggas know what it is, yeah

Call me Chef Don T, I got the recipe

She impressed about the checkers, love the Louie V, yeah

Pockets 30 deep when I'm flying overseas

Know a couple CEOs, they all invest in T

Pull up in ah damn, you know what it is

Hatin' niggas in the past, they couldn't see the viz

Please don't run up on me, I got the glizzy gliz

Niggas know this ain't no pop, ain't no pop quiz

I'm a hot boy, yeah, I got that fire

Hoe holla if, you want that Oscar Meyers

Fireman put you out, you ain't on fire

24 hours up vampire