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not gone jaws - benny lyrics

hit the road like i’m mad at it
itchin and you know i keep stick, not a back scratcher
n-gga, you ain’t know nothin, i’m a grand master
talkin and you ain’t touch sh-t, you a bad pastor
tell your big homie ‘hush’, i got no time
boy, i hope you got your gun, i got both mine
big chop, mini chop, b-tch we got both sizes
seen a n-gga from the net , he was so silent
tell em throw out my case, i got no priors
at least that’s what they think, n-gga
big paul do it, n-gga cold like the drink
might crucify a n-gga, put a n-gga on a t-shirt
a v-neck
gun-gun clap b-tch, do the rejectz
jerkin’, you turn a n-gga blue
he was purpin’ girl
keep it p and you perfect, girl
sh-t, i only want you
why you lurking, girl?

aye, cus i play, yeah, i know i play
h-lla games, hit it in your mom room
im h-lla brave
n-ggas took my brother on some sucka sh-t
that’s h-lla g-y
swear they took the wrong f-ckin one
sticking out like i’m a thumb, or a clip or a drum
lift a n-gga hood like i’m givin him a jump
b-tch, dumb sh-t, dumpster
been a hot n-gga since a youngster
box a n-gga whip, that’s a hummer
keep stick like a drummer
thumper on me and i got jumper
i keep 40 colby, shoot at a buster
beat a n-gga over these j’s like i’m mustard
shots so smooth, might do a n-gga custard
am i worried bout these n-ggas? uh
not at all, any b-tch give a n-gga dome
she the taj mahal
swallow b-lls, he don’t get sh-t crackin
bro, taco sauce
why would i lie?
you can die
im not gone jaws
n-gga
im not gone jaws
aye, b-tch, really you could die right now
matter of fact, boom, boom, boom

hit the road like these n-ggas when they shoot at us
sky, like i said, you can die little boy
hot grease, when i spit, get you fried little boy
these sh-lls hit his shirt like tide little boy
so dirty, clean him up with mob stick 30
the tommy clip round as sh-t, start twerkin’, fast

im lil’ benny with a mac
and i been had game, i hit rosa from the back
give me props, sicker than the flu
give me shots, b-tch
in the party, show my guns like i’m topless
make change out a n-gga on that cop sh-t
kimbo drop sh-t or kimbo chopsticks
rra, rra, rra

- benny lyrics

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