lirik lagu bently boy - stunna
hook
they know that i’m glowin, i’m rowin, i’m flowin
all this cash, they know imma blow it
they know i’m a stunna
they know i’m a gunna
i get the bag and count up my commas
driving a bently i flex in the hood
since the begging i knew that i would
getting so faded i’m smokin on woods
up in these streets we up to no good
verse 1
making some money, blue on faces, house on the hills, b-tch i got acres
i told em i rap, they ask why you trippin?
socks with no laces no way i’m slippin
my shotty so thick, she slurp like a shake
she know imma player, i make that heart brake
vv with an s, my diamonds be dancing, yall ain’t on my level my money expanding
here i go
they don’t know
catch me switching lanes
this ap not a plain jane
your b-tch stuck to me like a stain
from the trap like gucci mane
without no pain there is no gain
hop out the bently truck we hop onto that private jet
we carry gucci luggage and we taking private meds
benjis in my pockets b-tch i don’t need no friends
me and you are not the same so let’s not comprehend
designer head to toe, now they wanna make amends
hook
they know that i’m glowin, i’m rowin, i’m flowin
all this cash, they know imma blow it
they know i’m a stunna
they know i’m a gunna
i get the bag and count up my commas
driving a bently i flex in the hood
since the begging i knew that i would
getting so faded i’m smokin on woods
up in these streets we up to no good
verse 2
suicide doors on my lamborghini, it’s lookin like they got depression
now i’m rich forever man, they know i don’t need conncession
they don’t want no smoke with me they know that i got mad connections
now when they hear my name they know i don’t need no introduction
feel like a drug dealer but i don’t gotta sell
no harry potter but i got hit with a f-cking spell
i’m making money you see me wrist and now you can tell
i got a plug he got it all his name is raphael
if the hotel room ain’t a 5 star then i don’t want it
you see this engine this a v12 under my bonnet
cash be hanging on my neck and out my pocket
call me a business man by the way i’m making profit
hook
they know that i’m glowin, i’m rowin, i’m flowin
all this cash, they know imma blow it
they know i’m a stunna
they know i’m a gunna
i get the bag and count up my commas
driving a bently i flex in the hood
since the begging i knew that i would
getting so faded i’m smokin on woods
up in these streets we up to no good
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