lirik lagu juice wrld – kill benjamin
[intro: g herbo & juice wrld]
(lil’ mexico, ayy, yo, mexico, hold on)
motherf~cker (uh, huh~huh)
(b~tch, huh~huh)
(b~tch, huh~huh, dj victoriouz with me in the building)
(i got what you want)
[verse 1: g herbo & juice wrld]
call me big g herbo, swerve for short (uh~huh, for short)
keep my car in sport (my car in sport)
and i ball, yeah, i ball, like i got home court, b~tch
i’m ’bout filin’ money and sh~t, and that’s in that order (in that order)
bought a rollie, look like my sh~t been sittin’ in that water (in that water)
look at my neck, a quarter milli’ (quart’)
i’ll f~ck your wife and daughter, silly (uh~huh)
throwin’ up b’s like i’m billy (billy)
fire your block up, pop a wheelie, skrrt (skrrt)
n~gga, let’s have a money war (oh)
can’t got to work, you ain’t got no money (work)
[verse 2: juice wrld]
b~tch, my money worth (uh~huh)
i on my shirt like adidas (uh~huh)
five~hundred k for a feature (uh~huh)
i probably could f~ck on my teacher
i hit from the back on the bleachers
yeah, she f~cked swerve (swerve), f~ck~n~gga need work (need work)
she suck ’til the knees hurt (she go), big gun with a three burst (grrah, go)
huh, there he go, sh~t, grab the heater
.223s got him hot like a fever
oh my god, i’m her god, she a believer (uh)
yeah, she go all the way, yeah, set it up, call the play, yeah
thirteen for the chanel (woo), she f~cked me for that chanel (f~cked for chanel)
hundred bands left in the duffel still
get in our way, we shoot to k!ll
i been gettin’ buckets, no pills, b~tch, i’m rich as h~ll
let’s have a money war, for benjamin, i k!ll
[chorus: juice wrld]
for benjamin, i k!ll, benjamin, i k!ll
let’s have a money war, benjamin, i k!ll
benjamin, i k!ll, benjamin, i k!ll
let’s have a money war, benjamin, i k!ll
[verse 3: g herbo & juice wrld]
and for that money, i will
never committed f~ck sh~t, everything i did for you real (ayy)
hand on the hood with no deal, for real
my n~ggas been out makin’ sales, as well
on my d~ck when i’m pullin’ out whips, was ill
only did disappear when sh~t was real
f~ck a n~gga, blow his brains out, i’m sick as h~ll (uh)
this sh~t could k!ll, like sick as h~ll (uh)
go to sleep, wake up, bricks sell (uh)
n~gga, why you hatin’? i wish you well (uh)
you hustle like me? these n~ggas h~ll (uh)
buy some more ‘woods, these b~tches stale (uh)
eatin’ whole lobsters with the tails (uh)
b~tches givin’ head out with the tales (uh~huh)
glowed up, head out, with some l’s
get some sh~lls (uh, baow)
hard bodies with me, all you n~ggas is frail
n~ggas got some homi’s with me, catch a body, a three
like three or four, my n~ggas got milli’s, now we wildin’ ot (ayy)
all in the street, we ain’t low~key
put a n~gga ten, minus four feet (uh~huh)
heard somebody say well no [?] in here but my homie disagreed since he know me (uh)
take an l to the chin, you know me (uh)
but all due is red ’cause it’s so easy (uh~huh)
told juice, “slow down,” makin’ pints disappear, act like he been drinkin’ before wheezy (ayy)
[outro: juice wrld & g herbo]
b~tch, uh~huh (b~tch, b~tch)
uh, huh, huh (b~tch)
uh (b~tch)
b~tch
park that b~tch up in a garage (ayy)
park that b~tch up in a garage (uh, haha, oh sh~t, hahaha)
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