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real brother - lil benny lyrics

(hook)
i’ve been workin’ hard everyday just to collect the bag
while i’m sittin’ making bank you steady go riches to rags
i’ve been scheming in this foreign with these labels on my -ss
i would stay with you shawty but we gotta go to cl-ss
it really helps, drippin’ everywhere i go, call me michael phelps
i started this sh-t on my own, didn’t need no help
they leavin’ good reviews on my music like it’s yelp
i been keepin’ my name tall, i put em’ on the stilts
i got over you shawty you ain’t holding me back
the way you thought it through you know that sh-t was real real wack
shawty really want to facetime, but f-ck all that
i just want a real brother that’ll have my back
(verse 1)
bury me with loui v in the grave
when you staring down on me i hope they got a lot to say
i hope i lived the big dream, and was the brand new wave
and that they screaming lil benny when i’m living on the stage
you wanna talk to me because i’m up now
you wear a g-shock while i wear a bustdown
you know that i am next up so shawty say what’s up now
you say you want a feature, and i say you out of luck now
(verse 2)
people to the left of me, turn em’ to a memory
you see my wrist and it’s lookin’ like a treasury
look at me now before my life’s a doc-mentary
i don’t take no breaks but i’m still coming with the energy
you see me on tv when you really gon’ remember me
all opps wanna come back, but they’re still my enemies
only 14 kid rapper of the century
teaching all you rappers welcome back to elementary
(verse 3)
i’m tired of these people always talking on my name
saying “benny find your lane because these others sound the same”
well i just found my dream, could give a f-ck about the fame
i’ll be saucin’ on these opps and i’ll be putting y’all to shame
you say you miss what we had, and said i really changed
well fairwell to the old me, cause now i’m spitting flames
and now i got all these thotties and they don’t play no games (x2)
she addicted to me so she call me benny nicotine
pull up to the show you know we hopping out the limousine
these opps finna hate me when they see me on all their magazines
i won’t let em’ take me down and i’m talking bout any means
2 sticks got 8 for 25 that’s my kind of life
shawty from the 309 tryna hit my line
i’m a youngin’ on my grind and i’m finna take my time
and the way that i murder the game it should be a crime
(verse 3)
i been running up my bag call me bank of america
and lil’ b-tch say i’m trash well i think that’s hysterical
these mad hoes saying that i’m not really lyrical
but if i fall off it’s gon’ be these rappers miracles
if i see an opp, know that imma send em’ to the heavens gates
i got h-lla disellete but you know that you can’t relate
let it spray, i feel like pachino imma let it lay
i been gone off rapping sh-t, you know that i don’t play
i don’t play choppa finna eat you like chipotle
when i pull up you know we rockin’ like it’s coldplay
droptop bently coupe, baby it’s just me and you
back n’ forth we got the boof, i might just slide through your roof
she wanna run it up yeah that scammer keep that sack bruh
that toolie on my back bruh so don’t you try and act up
lil dude i keep a strap too, don’t even use it less i have to
you f-ckers is so last year, had to move right past you
(verse 4)
we switched up to the jaguar, used to whip a civic
now my family living i did it for the children
i been counting up my dividen and i ain’t even finished man i did it on my own, and i didn’t even hold a hand, yeah i touch down with that turf, it’s lil benny i’m in first give a f-ck about your verse
i just want this sh-t to work yeah (x2)
1500 b-tch gon do it imma hit em like the bruins
i’ve been flexing in the uber while my brothers steady boolin
any b-tches don’t want problems imma hit em with the lamma
i blew up, and that’s no osama i put that on my momma
(chorus x1)

- lil benny lyrics

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