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Halloween

Benji Finesse
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Had to fuck with this hood bitch with my chains on Cause her lights broke Told her imma take my time in it Know these Bitches fall in love with light strokes Vs diamonds cause a light show Lay the pipe tho I be posted at the trap Lifes a fucking a gamble nigga what ya dice roll Thats that 456 headcrack Nigga gimme all the damn breesh Thanking god everyday for blessings know I made it out the fucking streets Say he got pull but he got no leash Heard he cash out but he pay a lease Niggas want sauce gotta pay fee Niggas got tricked never got a treat Everyday is Halloween Everyday I'm with the beef Nigga want smoke Stupid ruger scene Only see my niggas at the top bread gang bitch yea the money team Mprmg murda gang shit you know just what that mean With the uhhh All my niggas whiling Masked up since a teen Ducking all the sirens Niggas with the violence He ain't wanna see the bands So I asked A nigga why the fuck he tried it Had a bitch set the lineage He ain't even talking money Fuck up out the trap nigga with the whining In my hands is bands fuck a wallet I'm in traffic Steady driving on the road Looking for the pros Getting off the plastic Hope this v12 ion crash it Shit I'm Blasted Ion really do the gossip Prolly kick yo door You know I'm benji locksmith Ima takeoff nigga like a rocket Bitch I'm soaring Bad bitch know she whoring Steady saying that her nigga boring Well I'm ot bitch I'm touring Been getting money Took the bands threw it on the foreign Good amiri denim and it costing Big benji always flossing Niggas tryna line me Cause I'm getting money Told these niggas get ya bands up You the type to get killed for money Keep extended clips Don't get fanned up Tucked 100 shots in this fit Big glizzy for the drip Hear the Fog horn I'm in my long johns Always up ready for the shift New sweatsuit from kith Put it on I'm fresher than a bitch Couple bands on this shit Threw a Couple bands on the wrist For the bands she gone use no hands She a fucking fan for the clique Got a brick a tan off the whip Made 100 bands off the shit Yea I know she liking how I styling She said she want me out the trap house But this dirty money keep on piling And my lawyer told me benji chill But I said i gotta keep it real Mprmg we die for our respect My niggas always in the field All my niggas tryna get the cake Stack it up my niggas want they bands up Throw out the line they bite the bait So now i'm seeing why they can't stand us All my niggas down to ride All my niggas down to slide Had to cut off separate from the fake Cause I knew the niggas that would hide I need a baddie ride or die The one that's down for homicide Every-time i get a call. She tell me what she made and ask I'm if right Just keep it benji never lie Always been connected got the ties Always screaming out free the real And rip my niggas in the sky