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air it out - yodah benji’s lyrics

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whooooooooooa woah
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when a n*gga hit rock bottom i ain’t get n0body help
i had to climbing up out the gutter i had to do that sh*t myself
i had to cut off all them haters i can do bad by myself
yodah benji’s that’s the name reminding me to get this wealth
a n*gga moved up out the hood but everywhere i go i’m repping
ain’t never been no b*tch but i’ma keep a big weapon
big big smith and wesson
big big smith and wesson
n*gga run up on me i’ll teach a fucc boy a lesson

stop worrying bout the next n*gga
and gone get yo pockets right
if you can’t buy it twice then lil n*gga you ain’t got it right
stop flexing for the b*tches like you n*ggas really bout it
cuz if they catch yo ass without it gun smoke gone leave it cloudy
i had to tighten up my camp can’t have no lazy sh*t around me
i don’t fucc with being broke or sitting down up in the county
if you ain’t tryna help me win n*gga stay the fucc from round me
cuz i’m tryna k!ll that sh*t like it’s a mothafuccing bounty
all that hating that you doing is looking bad and you should stop it n*gga
get up ass and hit the field like tyler lockett n*gga
i don’t fucc with twelve but this pack i’m finna cop it
yodah benji’s that’s the mindset b*tch i’m all about a profit
tryna go to war with us is like declaring kamikaze
caught em in the telly and beat his ass in the lobby
i ain’t talking bout no tv but this ghost here is a tommy
yodah hopped up on the beat and beat it up muhammad ali
when a n*gga hit rock bottom i ain’t get n0body help
i had to climbing up out the gutter i had to do that sh*t myself
i had to cut off all them haters i can do bad by myself
yodah benji’s that’s the name reminding me to get this wealth
a n*gga moved up out the hood but everywhere i go i’m repping
ain’t never been no b*tch but i’ma keep a big weapon
big big smith and wesson
big big smith and wesson
n*gga run up on me i’ll teach a fucc boy a lesson

i’ll air this b*tch out like i’m a eagles fan
hit his chest make a n*gga never breathe again
f*ck around and find out that’s how the story end
or you can take the safer route is what i recommend
product of the boot no wonder how i’m so seasoned
step behind tha team don’t have to give us a reason
always handle business first need black and white for agreements
opportunist at a high only f*ck with you for convenience
k!ll roy on the tracks like the reaper i got that death flow
married to this game i ain’t leaving
welcome to death row
third and honcho moving the shipments we go the best smoke
overk!ll the p*ssy call it it death stroke
p*ssy rappers best know i flip the script is game over
all in your stereo the main closer
i’m the king you be the joker
dismantle all of the f*ckery
lyricist of this time bring army to try and f*ck with me huh
ain’t touching me
when a n*gga hit rock bottom i ain’t get n0body help
i had to climbing up out the gutter i had to do that sh*t myself
i had to cut off all them haters i can do bad by myself
yodah benji’s that’s the name reminding me to get this wealth
a n*gga moved up out the hood but everywhere i go i’m repping
ain’t never been no b*tch but i’ma keep a big weapon
big big smith and wesson
big big smith and wesson
n*gga run up on me i’ll teach a fucc boy a lesson

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