Lyrics Benji Calling - Nls Huncho
Someone
keep
on
calling
it's
my
nigga
Ben
These
VVS
gon'
make
you
dizzy
like
my
ceiling
fan
Get
yo
girl
out
my
comments,
my
number
2 fan
Write
my
feelings
in
a
journal
wit'
.07
led
Yo
this
is
really
all
I
do
out
write
my
feelings
wit'
pencil
I
know
these
youngins
they
look
up,
I
influence
youth
How
you
get
mad
at
the
kid
and
I
stay
spitting
truth?
Rich
vibes
I
have
nightmares
'bout
spilling
Rose
all
up
in
my
Bentley
coupe
All
this
tension
leave
my
head
with
a
ache
And
all
this
fake
love
leave
my
heart
feeling
the
same
Overthink
every
situation
heart
rate
picking
up
the
pace
So
please
don't
try
and
love
me
I'd
rather
you
juss'
stay
away
Gotta
earn
my
trust
cuz
on
God
I'm
always
watching
Worried
bout
the
next
nigga
why
you
out
here
pocket
watching
Why
yo
pockets
limping
D-Rose
with
no
comeback?
It
ain't
even
shocking
You
always
looking
for
assists
I
am
not
John
Stockton
No
recognition
but
I
promise
they'll
recognize
Ain't
no
more
holding
back
the
limit
been
the
sky
I'm
tryna
hit
the
road
smooth
like
my
nigga
sky
And
you
can't
play
me
out
my
spot
so
I
wouldn't
even
try
Someone
keep
on
calling
it's
my
nigga
Ben
These
VVS
gon'
make
you
dizzy
like
my
ceiling
fan
Get
yo
girl
out
my
comments,
my
number
2 fan
Write
my
feelings
in
a
journal
wit'
.07
led
Yo
this
is
really
all
I
do
out
write
my
feelings
w
pencil
I
know
these
youngins
they
look
up,
I
influence
youth
How
you
get
mad
at
the
kid
and
I
stay
spitting
truth?
Rich
vibes
I
have
nightmares
'bout
spilling
Rose
all
up
in
my
Bentley
coupe
Got
too
loud
with
my
plans
I'll
think
it
to
existence
Climb
that
ladder
slowly
I
come
wit'
hard
intentions
Family
done
watched
me
grow
so
I
can't
get
into
prison
Sometimes
I
think
I
see
my
future
it's
a
scary
sight
And
if
I
never
make
it
I
could
say
"At
least
I
tried"
I
stopped
chilling
had
to
get
it,
it
seemed
only
right
Real
gon'
elevate
so
I'm
paying
some
off
some
kind
of
price
I
know
them
niggas
out
to
get
me,
so
I'm
low
key
moving
trife
I
be
up
late
night
Why?
I
couldn't
even
tell
you
Practice
what
you
preach
I
hope
you
get
the
message
Youngin
out
hear
tryna
eat,
so
I'm
gon
get
my
blessings
Can
handle
anything
my
way,
God
made
me
feel
this
way
Told
'em
I'm
gon'
pave
the
way
through
this
window
display
I'm
gon
put
my
all
in
till
I'm
6ft
deep
And
this
the
only
thing
I
know
gon'
make
me
feel
complete
And
this
the
only
thing
I
know
gon'
make
me
feel
complete
Someone
keep
on
calling
it's
my
nigga
Ben
These
VVS
gon'
make
you
dizzy
like
my
ceiling
fan
Get
yo
girl
out
my
comments,
my
number
2 fan
Write
my
feelings
in
a
journal
wit'
.07
led
Yo
this
is
really
all
I
do
out
write
my
feelings
w
pencil
I
know
these
youngins
they
look
up,
I
influence
youth
How
you
get
mad
at
the
kid
and
I
stay
spitting
truth?
Rich
vibes
I
have
nightmares
'bout
spilling
Rose
all
up
in
my
Bentley
coupe
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