Letras
These niggas talk like Ted
They'll go and talk to the feds
Hollow point straight through his leg
Now that boy walk with a peg
I won't repeat what I said
You already know what I said
Pray that my loved ones live a good life while living
I'll never talk to the dead
He had to pick up a gun
'cuz he don't do no boxing
They like to beef on the net
And he just a digital talker
I had to get mine in scraps
And that turned me into a monster
She threatened to leave
But I knew I already lost her
How I move
Bombs away I bomb it make 'em boom
Racks I piled up
Hide it in my room
Benjy Franklins on me, hundreds singing
T- T- T- T- T- T
Benjy Franklins on me, hundreds singing tunes
Bombs away I bomb it make 'em boom
Racks I piled up
Hide it in my room
Benjy Franklins on me, hundreds singing
T- T- T- T- T- T
Benjy Franklins on me hundreds singing tunes
Hold up, yeah
I just woke up to serenity
I'll give it all right back
I'm matching the energy now
Hol up
Yeaaaaa
I'm feeling like I just been running it
Chauffeur service, black cars, all of it come complementary now
Must got me mixed up, thought I was bluffing or some
I'm doing laps y'all gassed out huffin and puffin
I just be taking my time with it still
I ain't even rushing or nothing
Lil boy diamonds they ain't really hitting
Forreal or bussing or nothing
Ain't no trust or no love in this shh
And they know how I move
How I move
Bombs away I bomb it make 'em boom
Racks I piled up
Hide it in my room
Benjy Franklins on me, hundreds singing
T- T- T- T- T- T
Benjy Franklins on me, hundreds singing tunes
Bombs away I bomb it make 'em boom