Jeyinef - Ben Frank
And 1What I'm getting? Ben Frank
The kush I'm bunnin ? Shit stank
You say you ballin? Good prank
Don't worry bout me cuz I hold (I hold) Big Bank
I told my mans I would cut em some bread cuz he earned his kudos (Han)
Came up with a master plan now my bread, fat like sumo's (Han)
I Burned down some banana kush I got high I touchdown Pluto (Han)
I'm the man when it comes to building that bread I'm clutch like Kukoc (Han)
Now I heard you beg yo mans when you get no bread ma ni**as don't do those (Nah)
Man we just go ham when we spend that bread cuz we got much too hold down
Back then I was broke motherf**kers cracked jokes cuz a dog never moved no pounds
Well now I be pushing that weight multiply that bread by two more times
I'm a real Brooklyn ni**a anyhow from the streets of Flatbush where the shits goes down
I got shooters over here lurking tryna get hits ni**as ducking from the pistol sound
I be chilling gettin chickens f**kin bitches poppin henny with ma dawgs
Cuz we big shows now
I don't care what nobody gotta say I'm the man cuz I'm standing on my tiptoes now
And if a ni**a talkin
Just know that he ain't really on it
But when he really on it
It's when you barely ever see em
So best believe I'm on it ni**a
I don't front to get to walking
And regarding all my homies
I'm walking with or without em
What I'm getting? Ben Frank
The kush I'm bunnin ? Shit stank
You say you ballin? Good prank
Don't worry bout what I hold (I hold) Big Bank
I told my chick when we up in that bed call me Papi chulo (Han)
If she ain't with the shits she can get out ma crib I'll just call my new hoe (Han)
She gon be driddy when I come through with my next chick fronting like its cool tho (Han)
I'm always lit when I'm blicking these biddies got a crib full of tombstones (Han)
Now I heard you get that bread and I get that bread we the perfect duo (Ma)
You don't depend on nobody else money girl you number uno (Ma)
Well you gotta admit that ma brand new whippy got you feeling kind of loose tho (Ma)
It ain't really that fancy but gimme dat brain dat head dat you know (Ma)
And I ain't got no time to be chasing no chick cuz the bread is what I'm in for (Han)
All you hating ass niggas need to check on y'all bread and stop living by the bitch code Han
Most you niggas be home all day using moms like a fucking utensil (Han)
When I be grinding all day until I make ends meet its when I'll really be lit tho (Han)
If you grind for what's important
You get rewards to your storage
If you unsure about your future
You ain't never had no courage
And I be grinding for the current
Cuz my visions ain't blurry
But all you niggas that be worried
It's time to get some hands dirty
What I'm getting? Ben Frank
The kush I'm bunnin ? Shit stank
You say you ballin? Good prank
Don't worry bout what I hold (I hold) Big Bank
Written by:
Garison Felix
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