Benjicold, why you icy?
Slayworld Soldier
[Intro: Summrs]
Woah, Benji let's go, Benji-
Benji let's go (Yeah)
Benji let's go
[Verse 1: Summrs]
I don't really be on too much I just be off the pills, off the pills
Made six figures by myself so I'm screaming "Fuck a deal", yeah
This LV bracelet on my wrist it cost a whole fit, nah, for real, woah, yeah
Nah, for real, I love my niggas
Big ole' gas in my wood, I don't fuck with the Swishers
I hope you know that I'm good, I don't need you my nigga
(Fucking thing has been there for three days! What am I gonna do, not look at it?)
[Verse 2: Summrs]
Got the perc's through TSA, woah
You trying to be me ok (Yeah)
The whip go fast, it's a CLA
I hop on the beat and I motivate
She hop on the dick and she rotate
I'm moving too slow 'cause I poured a eight
The Tesla drive itself, accelerate (And we're gonna blow that fucking truck back to Columbia!)
Bitch got a pint, let's celebrate
She say that she celibite
Pockets on fat like a elephant
Real ass perc's, I ain't popping fent'
Fell in love once but not again
This bitch keep saying I'm selfish
She still off the drugs I can't help it
I hopped on the beat and I nailed it (Benji, what the fuck is wrong with you?)
Can't fuck with these niggas, they telling
I'm real Slay World Soulja, these niggas be wannabe
I ain't rich yet but I'm gonna be
You said that's your bitch but she on her knees
Converse about the bands on the balcony
Slayworld Soldier
[Intro: Summrs]
Woah, Benji let's go, Benji-
Benji let's go (Yeah)
Benji let's go
[Verse 1: Summrs]
I don't really be on too much I just be off the pills, off the pills
Made six figures by myself so I'm screaming "Fuck a deal", yeah
This LV bracelet on my wrist it cost a whole fit, nah, for real, woah, yeah
Nah, for real, I love my niggas
Big ole' gas in my wood, I don't fuck with the Swishers
I hope you know that I'm good, I don't need you my nigga
(Fucking thing has been there for three days! What am I gonna do, not look at it?)
[Verse 2: Summrs]
Got the perc's through TSA, woah
You trying to be me ok (Yeah)
The whip go fast, it's a CLA
I hop on the beat and I motivate
She hop on the dick and she rotate
I'm moving too slow 'cause I poured a eight
The Tesla drive itself, accelerate (And we're gonna blow that fucking truck back to Columbia!)
Bitch got a pint, let's celebrate
She say that she celibite
Pockets on fat like a elephant
Real ass perc's, I ain't popping fent'
Fell in love once but not again
This bitch keep saying I'm selfish
She still off the drugs I can't help it
I hopped on the beat and I nailed it (Benji, what the fuck is wrong with you?)
Can't fuck with these niggas, they telling
I'm real Slay World Soulja, these niggas be wannabe
I ain't rich yet but I'm gonna be
You said that's your bitch but she on her knees
Converse about the bands on the balcony
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