Текст песни Benyamin - stclr

Benjamin Franklin
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I run the city that's highly likely
Cut the scene that's highly Spike Lee
Wrong less sinner still
Chasing on the wheel
Still, still
Stressing for the ball
Oh well fuck a tale
Washing on my odds
I'm single minded killing on the skeleton
These days, I'm living sicko therapy
Like all these lil' flaws got me turning to the energy
She paying mind to the wrong thing
Misbehaving babe she might fade the pain

Benjamin Bills yea
Where's my money
Where's my bills
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Where's my money
Where's my Benz
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Don't get my buttons pushed
No sense of clipping, no will
Baby Brisbane acting on the don

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Get a kyar
Fuck a walk
Spend the money
Make it back
Get a boat
Fuck a swing
Get it coming bouncing up pon di D
Flex, rocking that Gucci on neck
But bummy don't make you respect
Living the life, eating my ties
Best case of a worst figure
2 years had the worst figures
Go figure, how we making all the gold triggers
Bad biddies wanna hold me down
Coming inside of the city like criminal mind
Bitches, acclaim, no gas
Rest assured baby
Ain't no false accusations
Praising on the boss
Baby wanna hold me down for better course

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