Benji Blue Bills - IM RIGHT HERE
[Verse]
I come off the top, yeah, 5L gang head-tap, yeah, put him in a box ()
If you say my name, then on that same day, nigga, death gon' knock
If you say my name or say my gang, you hit with LEGO box
It's 3B, tryna knock 'em off, yeah, who next, taco swap
GSP, uh, fuck the law, we highspeed through they block
All I bang is big 5, bitch, I'm not Christian, or no akh
Like CB, I spin yo' block like CD
I'm way more turnt than yo' BD, this belt on me, that's GG
She wish she fuck with me 'cause now that bitch see me on TV
Manifestation to reality, this shit get 3D
I put that stick on yo' lil' brother, you gotta come and see me
Work yo' gun, work yo' stick, work yo' pistol
And you know that shit flyin' past yo' wig, you hear that whistle (Phew)
And the lil' 7.6, it hit like thermobaric missile
And I got that shit, that shatter bone and rip through tissue (Bow, bitch)(Brr)
3B5, that's my nigga (Nigga, on 5)
Talk that shit, bitch, go get him (Get 'em, stretch dat boy)
Yeah, stretch that bitch, stretch who wit' 'em (Get 'em, stretch dat boy)
Hol' up, pick 6, he too little (On 5)
Got two bitch', I be the man in the middle (Huh)
Balls deep, in yo' bitch, still clutching on my pistol
What he said? Sumn 'bout MH5, I'ma get right wit' you
Shoot his head, fuck nigga take that down when I press that issue
I thought I told these niggas, it's 3B comin' through (Comin' thru nigga)
I up the score on niggas, and 4-wheel drive the Coupe (Score it, score it)
I vroom, vroom on niggas, and let this bitch get loose
These headhunters right beside me, they ain't with no truce (They fye)
I ain't need no youth's, you hit my phone up tryna cop no deuce
Big 5L gang, we the reason these niggas be ridin' round bullet proof
I vroom, vroom on niggas, and let that bitch get nasty (Skrt-skrt)
I'ma top five killer, so who say they gon' smash me?
Lil low-down dirty nigga, I thought I told y'all niggas
I thought I told these niggas that I vroom, vroom on niggas
And let this bitch get nasty
I scoom, scoom on niggas, who said they gon' body bag me?
I scoom, scoom on niggas (Yuh), n' vroom, vroom on niggas (Yuh)
I skrrt on niggas, I skrt-skrt on niggas
[Outro]
Ha, ha, ha, ha
You sassy ass, blood suckin', dick suckin' bitch
Ay, if a nigga lookin' for me, he don't wanna find me, these niggas think this shit WWE SmackDown vs RAW
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ay
Fuck off my dick, nigga
It been how many years? Y'all ain't did shit to us, shut the fuck up
Playboi Carti you is a cold bitch, on 5
And I'm subscribed to yo' baby momma's OnlyFans too fuck nigga
I come off the top, yeah, 5L gang head-tap, yeah, put him in a box ()
If you say my name, then on that same day, nigga, death gon' knock
If you say my name or say my gang, you hit with LEGO box
It's 3B, tryna knock 'em off, yeah, who next, taco swap
GSP, uh, fuck the law, we highspeed through they block
All I bang is big 5, bitch, I'm not Christian, or no akh
Like CB, I spin yo' block like CD
I'm way more turnt than yo' BD, this belt on me, that's GG
She wish she fuck with me 'cause now that bitch see me on TV
Manifestation to reality, this shit get 3D
I put that stick on yo' lil' brother, you gotta come and see me
Work yo' gun, work yo' stick, work yo' pistol
And you know that shit flyin' past yo' wig, you hear that whistle (Phew)
And the lil' 7.6, it hit like thermobaric missile
And I got that shit, that shatter bone and rip through tissue (Bow, bitch)(Brr)
3B5, that's my nigga (Nigga, on 5)
Talk that shit, bitch, go get him (Get 'em, stretch dat boy)
Yeah, stretch that bitch, stretch who wit' 'em (Get 'em, stretch dat boy)
Hol' up, pick 6, he too little (On 5)
Got two bitch', I be the man in the middle (Huh)
Balls deep, in yo' bitch, still clutching on my pistol
What he said? Sumn 'bout MH5, I'ma get right wit' you
Shoot his head, fuck nigga take that down when I press that issue
I thought I told these niggas, it's 3B comin' through (Comin' thru nigga)
I up the score on niggas, and 4-wheel drive the Coupe (Score it, score it)
I vroom, vroom on niggas, and let this bitch get loose
These headhunters right beside me, they ain't with no truce (They fye)
I ain't need no youth's, you hit my phone up tryna cop no deuce
Big 5L gang, we the reason these niggas be ridin' round bullet proof
I vroom, vroom on niggas, and let that bitch get nasty (Skrt-skrt)
I'ma top five killer, so who say they gon' smash me?
Lil low-down dirty nigga, I thought I told y'all niggas
I thought I told these niggas that I vroom, vroom on niggas
And let this bitch get nasty
I scoom, scoom on niggas, who said they gon' body bag me?
I scoom, scoom on niggas (Yuh), n' vroom, vroom on niggas (Yuh)
I skrrt on niggas, I skrt-skrt on niggas
[Outro]
Ha, ha, ha, ha
You sassy ass, blood suckin', dick suckin' bitch
Ay, if a nigga lookin' for me, he don't wanna find me, these niggas think this shit WWE SmackDown vs RAW
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ay
Fuck off my dick, nigga
It been how many years? Y'all ain't did shit to us, shut the fuck up
Playboi Carti you is a cold bitch, on 5
And I'm subscribed to yo' baby momma's OnlyFans too fuck nigga
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