Benji Finesse - Onna Come Up

Go state to state
Got me running from the jakes
Now i'm ot i'm switching the plates
Im like tayk
Fuck the law
Don't do no dealings
My niggas they gone beat the case aye
Popping shit because i got it
Talk bands niggas catching them plays
Like everyday
Most these niggas they cant catch up
They need to go pick up the pace aye

Basic
Imma pull up in spaceship
Rolls royce do the wraith on occasion
Red rarri I back out in vacation

I told her i don't want relations
I told her i'm sorry i'm taken
I told her I give a lil nigga a facelift
Then I go bust down the bracelet

Check the wrist louis v diamonds
Off white I be styling
I know she fed up she keep crying
I told that bitch to stop the whining
See the money it be stacking to the fucking ceiling
Watch me go and climb it
Bars too fire you rewind it
I bend her over
She reclining
I see it i want it then i cop it
Ion check the tag the bands is in my pocket
& brody tryna cause some violence
Spin up on ya block he see a opp he flocking
Keep spinning till they finishing dropping

These niggas talking i'm the topic
Tryna calculate
My motherfucking profits
Takin off like james harden a rocket

Sharks on body givenchy
I know he ain't gettin no gwitty
Cant catch me i'm doing a doin the dash in six speed
She say that benji you shifty
I got the killers here wit me
Mpr Murda Gang wit me
Big Chops
Thirties poking out glizzy
Couple niggas extra stiffy
I call up kash
I call up nino
Or i call up F.A to do em
No discussions jus the repercussions
When you mention the motherfucking shooters
Know some niggas for a eight of red
Put the beam on ya fucking medusa
for no bread she gone give the head
send the brain like a motherfucking tutor

I had to retire the buddhas
Now its back to back mx one amiri jeans
I be putting on shit got her feeling me
Should i put on my jewels? Silly me

She don't like that I hang round the killers b
But don't know that my niggas gorillas b
You kidding me
Back to back spinning all night
Yea i hang wit the villains b
No squealing please
I see the reason they hating
Jus get out of feelings b
And go flip a p
I would go show you ropes if you niggas ain't envy me
Over jealousy
Guess these niggas never learn
Hate was never recipe
Why they grilling me
Four fif on my body these niggas ain't healing b nah

Written by:
Darryl Raiford

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