Benji Picasso - Benji Talk
I had a dream and a dollar for itI went and dnd the phone for times that they ignored me
They say little bro going paint that frame
He going give them that story
Straight off the top don't need my phone out when I be recording
We steady screaming free two three like they locked Michael Jordan up
I put in all my work for this shit but don't need no award for nothing
Don't compare me to none of rappers
I swear that they capping I know that they bluffing
I don't wanna hear bout all that killing and selling
Because I know some people who done it
I'm a beats but I've been moving humble
Had to walk over all of the puddles
Same niggas I was in the struggle with told them that we going be shining together
She broke my heart had to giveaway the bezel
Scream fuck them all Danny B diamonds better
And talking down like they ain't really see my progression
I promise I been getting better
That nigga claim that he dance with the devil
Why the fuck niggas be playing with God lately
I just praying that God save them
We going flock at his shit I sent all ravens
Told bro if I don't blow I hope y'all make it
Had a vision one day that we all famous
I can show no emotion my heart aching
They said I ain't been giving my all lately
Benji I'm back in this bitch like I'm sent for
You roll the dice with your life that's a ten four
I got to switch up the way that I been moving
Stuck in my ways so I still got to stick to them
Feel like I'm Shaq on the block this a big movement
I'm with your bitch in a vert bumping lil uzi
She know I'm the man with the plan
She my only fan, so we bout to make us a big movie
We post it up and that shit go viral
I'm on my grind to make my mama proud
Told them I been the one since a little child
It ain't no way they think I'm slowing down
I got the booth in the crib like jefe
Your bitch going do what I say I'm her sensei
Your bitch going do what I say like Simon
I'm spitting fire múy calientè
Told that little bitch I can't buy her no Bottega
They cloning me like my name John Boyega
They cloning me like my name was Tyrone
And I'm in my zone I'm hot like the equator
Chasing this money I told her I'll eat later
Bitch I been spitting this shit since I fifth grader
Bitch I been spitting this shit since my old days Out of my old days, this here a new flavor
This here a new drive
I'm in the Stu with little two and I'm two live
I can't remember the bars cause I'm too high
Pack in the mail that shit smell like that booyah
They said shorty went and got a new guy
I can trip bout that shit cause I'm too fly
No for real I'm too up in the air
if I jump right now you'll think I was sky diving
Written by:
Rushon Bishop
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