10pm - Ringer On

Not knowing I had my Ringer On
But I should've known because I heard you Talking
Said you only wanted to be free as Doves
But I know You'll Never Find me if I never Pick The Phone Up
I Wonder if I Wait For The Day
Would Me and you still be Hours Away
That's when Boo called not knowing I had my Ringer Off
The dice game five hours in and I aint make a bet
My life is a gamble already I rather chase a check
Never chase these hoes cause these bitches aint shit but a regret
Never met but I'm lit so I'm something they say they met
I can rap like this for a hour and never break a sweat
Might ride through the town with my brother until yo lady text
Told lil shawty I don't like messy rather you make a mess
They confess, them niggas sleeping and I'm the hardest yet
I aint never picked a beat other niggas can rap on
But shit getting easy, might fuck around and start picking some
You talk crazy bout me on socials, see me and get it done
I can't wait til I really see you so we can have some fun
Yeah yo vibe was off after the session I just had to run
Asked about progression you sounded lost'r than Alice was
Illuminatiyanna my rider still ain't talked in a month
Stay down til you come up know when the morning come
I can do so many of these cause I got more to say
I was tryna put you at ease, but you ain't wanna stay
You ain't see me trying, you crying bout shit, you more than late
Your opinion bout me don't matter, I'ma be more than straight
Never change whether I get a M K or ten plays
I'm the same nigga since the YNGM days
Over beats they cannot fuck with me they just feel safe
They all sound the same, I'm surprised don't nobody feel ways
Let them have that shit, taking trips I been the real place
Down in Tuscaloosa these bitches asking my real name
Told her now lil shawty asked naw forreal what's yo real name
All I want is Benji's put Franklin inside the still frame
Seem like when a nigga do good them niggas get jealous
Jealousy a female trait I guess y' all femaling
I been GSE niggas since they was jit steppers
Bitch I'm eating good, patty melt with the fry from Big Fellaz
Where was you when I was myself, you busy fitting in
I done seen you kick it with niggas that left you in the wind
Claud and Ray I's be here for life but I aint Mr. Biggs
Tryna have yo bitch between the sheets without you busting in
I been snappin like this since 2000 and one number
Couple first cousins locked down don't think they done nothing
Big homie said kill these niggas don't take a crumb from them
Meaning fuck yo food and yo plate, I got my own supper
Niggas pocket watching other niggas don't seem right to me
Thinking someone better than this, that shit not likely
Why you getting all in yo feelings but its ight to me
I am number, competition ain't even hype to me
I had my ringer on

Written by:
Benji Bussell

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