5. Benjamins
Engineer: Jonathan Isaiah
Producer: Yondo
Writer: Jonathan Isaiah
(Hook)
They say they all about them Benjamins
- but they ain't really getting shit
- they ain't really killing shit
They say they all about them Benjamins
- But they ain't really buildin shit
- Where the fuck yo benefits?
(Verse 1)
Late nights
But I'm still up working
Paid right
So I sip on bourbon
She came right
As the cid kicked in
Can't lie
Man I did it on purpose
All these people say I'm dope
So I tried a couple drugs
Stereotypes, they hit so certain
How they want a man to cope
When they say God dead
Tell me baby how you fix yo curses?
Cause the kid been hurting
I been gone
But now I'm back again
Bold as black
Stay brandishing
Potent packs
They hold us back
I notice
Snakes can't stand a bit
Pressured
In that weather
I'm the diamond
They been lackin man
See it
Then you speak it
Can't receive
Until you ask for it
If you got questions
I got answers then
I test perspectives
Till they cracking in
Don't be so reckless
Cause the crowd commends
Money don't love you
When yo back is bent
Facts I spit
(Hook)
They say they all about them Benjamins
- but they ain't really getting shit
- they ain't really killing shit
They say they all about them Benjamins
- But they ain't really buildin shit
- Where the fuck yo benefits?
(Verse 2)
I'm feeling infinite
Wishing that all these witnesses
Mixed up into my innocence
Never have to pretend as if
Life ain't nothin but a dream to a king
I been striving with belief that this young man could achieve
Watching everybody thatin on me
Make me wanna catch a body leave em holy
By the time ops arrived flee'd the whole scene
These the trials and tribulations that we don't need
Cause people been watching you
Hoping them obstacles
Ain't big enough
To loosen yo opticals
Otherwise stopping you
Borderline dropping you
Never ever let a fool
Shop with you
Or rock with you
They don't wanna cook they own food with they pro tools
What the fuck you mean nigga?
Walk in my shoes
Walk in my trues (truths)
Tell by the jeans (genes)
You don't walk in my blues
They been stunting on the scene
While I work on tunes
They ain't ever seen a kid
That's been so in-tune
Out this fuckin city
They don't wanna see me
Acting super shitty
Puttin on a show with hella fans
Got em chilly
Watch me go and get this shit man
Break it down, now my name in the sentence
Of people who can listen
Niggas already know I been about the spitting
I'm just tryna lead my destiny into existence
Talking bout this life that we been really living
Ain't about the mixes, man I promise there's no interest
Unless a pretty misses wanted me to get it
Cause all that smoking drinking shit really ain't my business
But I know y'all need that shit so nigga go and get it
Make the whole world wanna go admit it
That you been fucking killing
For a little minute
Never let em still ya passion for an instance
(While they stuck on
Money drugs and hoes
Money drugs and hoes
Money drugs and hoes
(x2))
(Hook)
They say they all about them Benjamins
- but they ain't really getting shit
- they ain't really killing shit
They say they all about them Benjamins
- But they ain't really buildin shit
- Where the fuck yo benefits?
Engineer: Jonathan Isaiah
Producer: Yondo
Writer: Jonathan Isaiah
(Hook)
They say they all about them Benjamins
- but they ain't really getting shit
- they ain't really killing shit
They say they all about them Benjamins
- But they ain't really buildin shit
- Where the fuck yo benefits?
(Verse 1)
Late nights
But I'm still up working
Paid right
So I sip on bourbon
She came right
As the cid kicked in
Can't lie
Man I did it on purpose
All these people say I'm dope
So I tried a couple drugs
Stereotypes, they hit so certain
How they want a man to cope
When they say God dead
Tell me baby how you fix yo curses?
Cause the kid been hurting
I been gone
But now I'm back again
Bold as black
Stay brandishing
Potent packs
They hold us back
I notice
Snakes can't stand a bit
Pressured
In that weather
I'm the diamond
They been lackin man
See it
Then you speak it
Can't receive
Until you ask for it
If you got questions
I got answers then
I test perspectives
Till they cracking in
Don't be so reckless
Cause the crowd commends
Money don't love you
When yo back is bent
Facts I spit
(Hook)
They say they all about them Benjamins
- but they ain't really getting shit
- they ain't really killing shit
They say they all about them Benjamins
- But they ain't really buildin shit
- Where the fuck yo benefits?
(Verse 2)
I'm feeling infinite
Wishing that all these witnesses
Mixed up into my innocence
Never have to pretend as if
Life ain't nothin but a dream to a king
I been striving with belief that this young man could achieve
Watching everybody thatin on me
Make me wanna catch a body leave em holy
By the time ops arrived flee'd the whole scene
These the trials and tribulations that we don't need
Cause people been watching you
Hoping them obstacles
Ain't big enough
To loosen yo opticals
Otherwise stopping you
Borderline dropping you
Never ever let a fool
Shop with you
Or rock with you
They don't wanna cook they own food with they pro tools
What the fuck you mean nigga?
Walk in my shoes
Walk in my trues (truths)
Tell by the jeans (genes)
You don't walk in my blues
They been stunting on the scene
While I work on tunes
They ain't ever seen a kid
That's been so in-tune
Out this fuckin city
They don't wanna see me
Acting super shitty
Puttin on a show with hella fans
Got em chilly
Watch me go and get this shit man
Break it down, now my name in the sentence
Of people who can listen
Niggas already know I been about the spitting
I'm just tryna lead my destiny into existence
Talking bout this life that we been really living
Ain't about the mixes, man I promise there's no interest
Unless a pretty misses wanted me to get it
Cause all that smoking drinking shit really ain't my business
But I know y'all need that shit so nigga go and get it
Make the whole world wanna go admit it
That you been fucking killing
For a little minute
Never let em still ya passion for an instance
(While they stuck on
Money drugs and hoes
Money drugs and hoes
Money drugs and hoes
(x2))
(Hook)
They say they all about them Benjamins
- but they ain't really getting shit
- they ain't really killing shit
They say they all about them Benjamins
- But they ain't really buildin shit
- Where the fuck yo benefits?
( Jonathan Isaiah )
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