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lirik lagu jarren benton - we on (my own dick)

[hook]
came up from that gutter now we on, b-tch
moved out my mama’s house and got my own sh-t
f-ck these n-gg-s hatin’, i’m on my own d-ck
please don’t blow my high i’m in my zone, b-tch
remember when they said i wouldn’t make it
now we get this guap, these n-gg-s hatin’
came up from the gutter now we on, b-tch
f-ck these n-gg-s hatin’, i’m on my own d-ck

[verse 1: jarren benton]
codeine, soda pop, pour it up, sip it
good afternoon, ho, jarren back up in them b-tches
dope boy still whippin’ crack in the kitchen
n-gg- hungry, don’t know how to act in this condition
pray to god, he don’t leave us trapped in this position,
drop a mixtape, then i hope these n-gg-s listen
f-ggot a&r with the d-mn criticism
i’m a f-cking beast b-tch this a d-mn lyricism,
i’ll slaughter you n-gg-s
get the dna, f-ck around and father you n-gg-s
fv we don’t want a part of you n-gg-s
no bath salts but i’ll eat the heart of you n-gg-s
i’m appalled at, you n-gg-s
if i ain’t the sh-t tell me what you call this, you n-gg-s,
i’m illuminati, i don’t get involved with these n-gg-s
f-ck around with mr. benton and you all get disfigured
shoutout to my chop, a-town, b-tch, come to my block
east side n-gg-, never hung around cops
all eyes on me like i hung around pac
best day she gon lick the c-m from my c-ck
pow! hit a n-gg- with the gun in my sock
i’m high as h-ll, dizzy, what’d you put in my pot?
fv 2013, b-tch i won’t stop

[hook]

[verse 2: dizzy wright]
who’s the hottest in the game comin’ with it?
dizzy wright looking nice on the low-low
solo dolo was the hit
you gotta admit, if i ain’t the sh-t, what is this?
last year, you wanna know what you missed?
everything that got me up on the list
22, but all these grown b-tches feeling a n-gg-
i don’t talk about it if it don’t exists
n-gg-s wanna get on but i’m a long way from going home
going hard ’til the day that i’m old
while i’m on sh-t, i’m cross-fitted in vegas
sipping this honey jack sh-t ’til it’s gone
everybody wanna kick it in the v.i.p. with jarren benton and the d-i-z
see i’mma be this way ’til i motherf-cking d-i-e
she wanna party? that’s cool, but let me see id
cause we outchea, with the rappin’
stunting is a habit but it’s fashion
i understand that a young n-gg- doing his thing
but i ain’t f-cking with the young ratchets
in there
yeah you think you’re cool, but i been there
you been wack, i’m angry like a n-gg- tryna get his kids back
heads spinning, i’mma kick back
i ain’t gon’ trip, yeah i’mma get it in and then dipset!

[hook]

[verse 3: poundz]
king sh-t
barley loaf
big spliff
cali smoke
get ripped
barely choke
zip sh-t
man, we dope
[?]
got us off the block cause i eat off green
heat off teens, geeked off beans
slap a motherf-cker, then i squeak off clean
can’t be sort of macking, b-tch i’m candy quarter stacking
made me snap and grab that ratchet from my ralphy lauren fashion
tech is squeezing this ammo, now rest in peace on his mantle
took his b-tch and killed that p-ssy like second season sopranos
had a good run now you don’t want to quit
hit him with the b-tt of the clip
gun on my hip, i’m done shoveling sh-t
started from the bottom now i’m under your b-tch
death defying
testing, lying
they testifying
so it’s best to fry’em
like the best suppliers
i’m the next goliath
dress so fresh, better pesticide’em

[verse 4: jarren benton]
remember me, the n-gg- that you said wouldn’t make it
got a base-side wh-r- in the bed, b-tt-naked
zac morris n-gg-, i’m a problem, i’m a headache
12’s in the back, got’em kicking like pelé
kato on a warm day, might be in l.a.,
nice breeze, palm trees, hanging with the esés
heard about the gun ban yesterday my homeboy
went and got a motherf-cking sk
to me that feels mulled off, probably means zoloft
can’t shake the problems in my life they won’t roll off
lately i’ve been hanging around kaine like o-dog,
feeling paranoid, am i tripping on all y’all
life’s in atlanta
i might go bananas
no basquiat n-gg-
my paint on this canvas
these voices i hear
when they call me i answer
keep feeding me rappers
i’ll eat’em like cancer
aaaagggh
i go ape sh-t
i am not a human being, speak a different language
shawty give me stupid head, call the ho brainless
funny what these sucka n-gg-s do to get famous
check 1, 2, i got a couple screws loose
n-gg-s can’t hang like a f-cking loose noose
my high coming down i need a f-cking parachute
dame f-cked around and let the animals loose
yaah

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