Benz-O lyrics

[Intro]
(Yeah, that's crazy, George)
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Don't try that, boy, I'm never on lack
Yeah, I keep that stick on me, clutchin' on this Hellcat
Yeah, we keep them poles and don't nobody know
I can't even be mad at myself, this the life I chose
I ain't slept in hours, b*tch, I think I'm losin' dialect
My eyes not dilatin'
I might just die later
I just cut that b*tch off so she gon' cry later
Go talk to them hoes
Girl, you ain't gon' play me like I'm dumb and I don't know
I run the same game but I'ma bе the one in the еndzone
I tend to overthink when I'm off the Oxy' and the Benzo'
I was finna go home but I pulled up and the bank closed
You in this room, take off your clothes
I wanna f*ck, yeah
I wanna f*ck, yeah
I wanna f*ck, yeah
I'm ridin' 'round up off this Oxy' in that truck, yeah
We pick that boy up, then we throw him in the trunk, yeah
Yuh, yeah
Yuh, yeah
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