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tired of shooting freestyle - ssp benny lyrics

d*mn spancy

[verse 1: bbemezz17x]
why these n*ggas actin like they really with that sh*t?
go hop in the car, if you beefin wit us
we ain’t goin play, we really goin blitz
heard that n*gga that dissed on the gang, he got slimed out
they took his bl!ck
he made a song, we getting a hit on his homies the minute he drop that diss
23 in the clips, finna ball like mike
i don’t need no car, i’ll slide on a bike
this n*gga turned up, think we finna fight
send him to vine, fight for his life
b*tch be f*cking the guys, f*cking the opps, and go post on they block
i don’t give a f*ck cause if we slide and you out therе (six so deep**)
you bouta get dropped
six so**six so deep evеrytime we pass one, i’m like “bro, get on that car”
aye, soon as i spot him, that’s his ass, on bro, he ain’t gettin away too far
aye, soon as i spot him, creep up slowly, n*gga, you know how i go when i tote on that rod
every time that i pop out, know i got that yeah, n*gga come try pull my car

[chorus: ria benny]
i don’t f*ck with a lot of these n*ggas
tryna buck and i’m poppin my pistol
it’s 3, i’ma drop 4 victims
you know me, i ain’t leavin no witness
ebk, bro, we mask and with it
up first, then clap, no feelings
you get turned to a pack if you mention
better keep you a strap in the trenches
[verse 2: ria benny, mezz]
cause they rollin yo ass, you slippin
soon as bro get back, we spinnin
when i drop out the splat, let’s get it
tryna run in this back, i’mma hit it
tryna shoot call fast, car flippin
only signing that b*tch for a million
when i slide, no taz, no tennis
i’ma get on yo ass if you dissin
and i’ve been with the sharks, y’all fishes
no you can’t get far, no missin
i’m blessin that boy with extensions

[verse 3: mezz]
gang
bro
i don’t care
get hit if you play

[verse 4: ria benny]
put slime on his top, that’s a bet
you said “nine on the dot”, where you at?
tryna walk down, close range, step
w*why were you lyin, put that on the set?
up with that fye, i don’t type on the net
i will not lie, you goin know if its that
clear the whole scene, ebk in this splat
and i’m mercy murder beam on yo hat
my brudda been servin that sh*t to his dad
after drivin, get nervous, i’m poppin his ass
no need to start swervin, boy, go hit the dash
all i know this murder sh*t got lock me bad
i goin sign me this urgent and whip out a bag
for hours i’m lurkin, who finna get jacked
if i’m benny, you hurtin, turn to a pack
benny the one tryna leave sum flat
spinnin on how i’m tweakin, no mask
you sending them hollows and missin them mad
i won’t beef with no thot, hoe go get you a bag
police on that top, hoe you tryna act bad
soon as they leave, you throwin the flag
they pushin the p, well i’m pushin the mag
[verse 5: mezz]
they pushin the 3, well i’m pushin the 4
aye, play with the gang, its murder she wrote
i’ll lay, i’ll clutch this stick in my coat
boy, i know you ain’t sleep, what, you talkin to folks?
they gave us the mode and we had to slide
what you think goin happen? keep crackin the 4

- ssp benny lyrics

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