Benji Calling
Nls Huncho
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Someone keep on calling it's my nigga Ben
These VVS gon' make you dizzy like my ceiling fan
Get yo girl out my comments, my number 2 fan
Write my feelings in a journal wit' .07 led
Yo this is really all I do out write my feelings wit' pencil
I know these youngins they look up, I influence youth
How you get mad at the kid and I stay spitting truth?
Rich vibes I have nightmares 'bout spilling Rose all up in my Bentley coupe
All this tension leave my head with a ache
And all this fake love leave my heart feeling the same
Overthink every situation heart rate picking up the pace
So please don't try and love me I'd rather you juss' stay away
Gotta earn my trust cuz on God I'm always watching
Worried bout the next nigga why you out here pocket watching
Why yo pockets limping D-Rose with no comeback?
It ain't even shocking
You always looking for assists I am not John Stockton
No recognition but I promise they'll recognize
Ain't no more holding back the limit been the sky
I'm tryna hit the road smooth like my nigga sky
And you can't play me out my spot so I wouldn't even try
Someone keep on calling it's my nigga Ben
These VVS gon' make you dizzy like my ceiling fan
Get yo girl out my comments, my number 2 fan
Write my feelings in a journal wit' .07 led
Yo this is really all I do out write my feelings w pencil
I know these youngins they look up, I influence youth
How you get mad at the kid and I stay spitting truth?
Rich vibes I have nightmares 'bout spilling Rose all up in my Bentley coupe
Got too loud with my plans I'll think it to existence
Climb that ladder slowly I come wit' hard intentions
Family done watched me grow so I can't get into prison
Sometimes I think I see my future it's a scary sight
And if I never make it I could say "At least I tried"
I stopped chilling had to get it, it seemed only right
Real gon' elevate so I'm paying some off some kind of price
I know them niggas out to get me, so I'm low key moving trife
I be up late night
Why?
I couldn't even tell you
Practice what you preach I hope you get the message
Youngin out hear tryna eat, so I'm gon get my blessings
Can handle anything my way, God made me feel this way
Told 'em I'm gon' pave the way through this window display
I'm gon put my all in till I'm 6ft deep
And this the only thing I know gon' make me feel complete
And this the only thing I know gon' make me feel complete
Someone keep on calling it's my nigga Ben
These VVS gon' make you dizzy like my ceiling fan
Get yo girl out my comments, my number 2 fan
Write my feelings in a journal wit' .07 led
Yo this is really all I do out write my feelings w pencil
I know these youngins they look up, I influence youth
How you get mad at the kid and I stay spitting truth?
Rich vibes I have nightmares 'bout spilling Rose all up in my Bentley coupe