5% TINT
Kai Benji
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We do not trip bout the money we spent
Five percent you cannot see through the tint no way
Five percent you cannot see through the tint Hold on, take my pic
Nigga take that bitch
We do not trip bout the money we spent
We gotta grind it's way more to go get
Ain't stressing shit we know we gon' be rich
Got a brand new bitch, bought her brand new Rick
Uh, hold on, take my pic
She love the streets they can take that bitch Roll up a wood man I'm tryna get lit
Five percent you cannot see through the tint
We do not trip bout the money we spent
We gotta grind it's way more to go get
Ain't stressing shit we know we gon' be rich
Got a brand new bitch, bought her brand new Rick
Uh, hold on, take my pic
She love the streets they can take that bitch Roll up a wood man I'm tryna get lit
Five percent you cannot see through the tint
She told me she love me I hate her
I cannot do no more favors, I'm tryna get to this paper
Don't care bout a bitch I'ma talk to you later We rollin' up loud, waking up neighbors
Said he want smoke, we sending vapors Don't play around you know we armed and dangerous
Bro ain't gon' hesitate up it and bang it
He was a nobody he was just nameless
Now he on TV, that lil' nigga famous
Turn a rap star to a pop star pop him
Smokin' on flowers, not flowers that blossom
She want me to nut on her butt no problem
Hey, yeah, that's no problem
Hey, she not for the streets, yeah, this bitch for the galaxy
Yeah, this bitch for the galaxy
Woah, huh, yeah, I'm finna turn it up, a notch
They say I'm burning up, I'm hot
Kill all my bitches ex's feel like Scott
I got like too many flows, yeah
Fuckin' on too many heartbroken hoes
I got too many foes, yeah D-R-A-C-O on the go
Take off your cap nigga please, until you do, I will not believe it, yeah
Y-K this and Y-K that, safe to say I'm conceited
Yeah, bitch get the fuck out my face
With that smelly ass pussy I don't wanna eat it, yea
Spent eight nights in my motherfuckin' J's Still goin' hard with no creases, hey
We do not trip bout the money we spent
We gotta grind it's way more to go get
Ain't stressing shit we know we gon' be rich
Got a brand new bitch, bought her brand new Rick
Uh, hold on, take my pic
She love the streets they can take that bitch Roll up a wood man I'm tryna get lit
Five percent you cannot see through the tint
Five percent you cannot see through the tint no way