BenjiCold – ​right now

Letra “BenjiCold – ​right now” Official Lyrics


Intro

Benji, what the fuck is wrong with you?
Huh?
BenjiCold, why you icy?
Let’s go, drip
Let’s go


Chorus

We’re gonna smoke on his pick, lil’ nigga, he’s ‘Za
Lil’ bitch, I’m high, I go praise Allah
I go see my guy, my nigga outside
My niggas got dreads, we go ‘head and slide
We go ‘head and slide, we up in high-rise
You talking too much, lil’ bitch, you might die
I rock with my niggas, my niggas got fired
I rock with the demons, I don’t love my mind
He say he got bread, but that nigga, he lying
That dumbass nigga, stop wasting my time
He try to cop shit, bitch, wait in line
I got that nine, boy, anti-Mickey
‘Xtended clip on the gun, nigga, that’s sticky
I’m feeling so geeky with two bitches with me
And that bitch off the Perc’, yeah, she go pop a titty
Like I’m a muhfuckin’
?
, feel like I’m P Diddy
Spaz on the muhfuckin’ beat, lil’ niggas, I can’t handle
He talkin’ that shit, nigga, we got choppas, nigga
We gon’ hit, take his land, he talkin’ that shit, nigga, show a band (Right now?)


Verse

Right now (Let’s go, let’s go)
She suck on my dick then that bitch gotta bounce
We gonna ride with the muhfuckin’ killers, we
?
, gon’ shoot at your house
I cannot help all this shit, nigga, what I do?
That chopper gon’ rip his hair off his ‘do
I was feeling so sad, nigga, feeling blue
My pockets on fat, nigga, ‘cause they blue
He talking that shit
He say he did this, he say he did that
He say he did this
Just look at the diamonds, lil’ bitch, yeah, they gliss
You walk in the club and you ain’t on the list
I’m spreading that shit like an activist
We gonna wrap this shit up like a package is
Rockin’ that fake shit, like what bag it is?
Niggas so down bad, where the tag is?
That nigga down bad, rapping where the lil’ tag is (Purchase this beat)
Yeah, that nigga he on
?

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I got the BB belt on me, bitch, I add up
She gon’ suck my dick and add her from the
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?
and the nigga say, “Right now?”
Yeah, I cut my grass, nigga, for the pythons
Feeling lonely, I fuck that bitch with my ice on
I made the beat so I got to slide on
Going out sad, she talking too much and lil’ bitch, I’m high
I fuck with the muhfuckin’ demons and Gods
I’m finna get rich and then go beat the odds

Chorus

We’re gonna smoke on his pick, lil’ nigga, he’s ‘Za
Lil’ bitch, I’m high, I go praise Allah
I go see my guy, my nigga outside
My niggas got dreads, we go ‘head and slide
We go ‘head and slide, we up in high-rise
You talking too much, lil’ bitch, you might die
I rock with my niggas, my niggas got fired
I rock with the demons, I don’t love my mind
He say he got bread but that nigga, he lying
That dumbass nigga, stop wasting my time
He try to cop shit, bitch, wait in line
I got that nine, boy, anti-Mickey
‘Xtended clip on the gun, nigga, that’s sticky
I’m feeling so geeky with two bitches with me
And that bitch off the Perc’, yeah, she go pop a titty
Like I’m a muhfuckin’
?
, feel like I’m P Diddy
Spaz on the muhfuckin’ beat, lil’ niggas, I can’t handle
He talkin’ that shit, nigga, we got choppas, nigga
We gon’ hit, take his land, he talkin’ that shit, nigga, show a band (Right now?)

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