Miss Benzo - Sin 702

I just wanna live life unphased
Nostigic memories of the old days
Call me hurricane with the new waves
Oh oh whoa oh
I don't wanna pay no resort fees
I just wanna live life freely
Keep it on the low when I pull up to the city
Oh oh whoa oh whoa
Pulled up to America Canadian girl their like whoa she's a Canadian girl
pulled up Canada an American girl their like whoa she's an a American girl
Look I'm a bad bitch I've always been a bad Bitch
I've never been average I've always been a savage
Always that new girl that one you wish you knew girl
The never will lose girl take a walk in my shoes
Vacay to Sin City the old stomping grounds
Came fitted head to toe ready to take the crown
Some homies locked up some of the homies left town
All of the lights started to fade without the family around
Life story ain't the same my city was rearranged
Things changed what a shame it was a different time frame
 money money money the devil in their eyes
This city wasn't a home Sin City was lies
I'm chill but I'm loco
I'm just living life as a local
Tourist Fanny pack vibes stay hella vocal
Who oh oh whoa oh
I don't wanna live in the old ways
That luxury life was a dope phase
Round trip first class in the air ways
Oh oh oh whoa oh
Pulled up to the party hair down to my hips their like whoa whose that mulatto girl
Pulled up to the pool body tight nice tan like whoa whose that model girl
Look I'm a bad bitch I've always been a bad bitch
I've never been average I've always been a savage
Always that new girl that one you wish you knew girl
The never will lose girl take a walk on my shoes 
The sun was hella hot
The drinks were on the rocks
The city lights were flooded with shoot outs and cops
The hotels were filled with commercial shows
Casinos were filled with pimps and hoes
Look It didn't sound right I sorta guess it sounds right
As a kid I didn't understand that type life
Looking back it wasn't living in my mind right
I didn't see the shit my mama sacrificed like whoa 
I just wanna live life unphased
Nostigic memories of the old days
Call me hurricane with the new waves
Oh oh whoa oh
I don't wanna pay no resort fees
I just wanna live my life freely
Keep it on the low when I pull up to the city
Oh oh whoa oh whoa
Pulled up to America Canadian girl their like woah she's a Canadian girl
I pulled up Canada an American girl their like woah she's an a American girl

Written by:
Mercedes Cameron

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