Lyrics Ur The Moon - Benjamin Sem

Different day
I just be stylin', it's hard to sleep (see yuh)
She never made it hard for me (see yuh)
I can't trust my eyes, like, how do I see?
I'm in the high, she's in the heat, uh
Tell me why? And for what?
Always prepared 'cause I never know what
She wait at all of my shows
She wanted me to sign her butt, yeah, uh
Whippin' that ho with the Fendi
Yeah-yeah, I was lookin' for Benji
I had smoke at Means Street
Everybody thought they knew me
My bitch, she ain't even meet the new me
A ho gon' die tryna do me
Look at the sky, it's a movie
She not a wife, she a groupie
That's a lil'-ass chain, check the new piece, see yuh
Red in the diamonds, no rubies
Stick in the dirt like (see yuh)
Stick in the dirt like Doody (see yuh), see yuh
There's plenty of opps in the loose leafs
Goyard trunk, keep it brief, yeah
Stamp on your neck like pussy ('bout what?)
Stay in your position, lil' nigga, before you get put on a shirt (see yuh)
I was in South Carolina, with two hoes, takin' they turn
You play with that fire too much
Lil' shawty, you bound to get burnt (see yuh)
Svj, I go crazy, no concern (see yuh), uh
Glock in the holster (see yuh), yeah, stick in the Goyard (see yuh)
Put 'em on a poster, put 'em in a graveyard (see yuh), see yuh
She gets angry, she like to text hard (what?)
I don't need a co-sign (what?) I need a diehard (huh?)
I fuck her back in, yeah, then put her in Chrome Heart
The Bentley, it's push-start (uh)
I'm a bully, I push hard (yeah, see yuh)
Drivin' off drugs, this my go-kart (see yuh)
Different day, ha (see yuh)
We came out on Sunday
I told my momma I was gon' make it one day
Been, been, been told her
It was just the other day I was on bullshit, eatin' leftovers, yeah
See yuh, thinkin' about it
Now it's just G5's, yeah, I don't do layovers
See yuh