letra de gtfoh - benji blue bills
[chorus]
yeah, let’s gtf (come on!)
let’s get the f-ck outta here
yeah, now you the best
benji i’m proud of you
yeah, let’s gtf
want the headshot, f-ck the body, they wearin’ vests
vivi all over my body, i’m super fresh
these n-ggas they just be talkin’, i’m sayin’ less
yeah, we goin’ and stand over top cause we like to step
too many keys, i don’t know, i might take the ‘vette
miami heat, i don’t know, i might place a bet
forty-four hundred yeah it ain’t no stoppin’ that
i up the five on the four i be droppin’ that
i’m tryna f-ck up rodeo i’m coppin’ that
[verse 1]
yeah, sleep with the five yeah i sleep where the choppers at
what the f-ck do you got on? we not rockin that
don’t f-ck with no ice, we not droppin’ that
she see the d-ck and she start toppin’ that
shoot up the party, i don’t know who i’m poppin’ at
been had a bomb [?]
[?]
[chorus]
yeah, let’s gtf
let’s get the f-ck outta here
yeah, now you the best
benji i’m proud of you
yeah, let’s gtf
want the headshot, f-ck the body, they wearin’ vests
vivi all over my body, i’m super fresh
these n-ggas they just be talkin’, i’m sayin’ less
yeah, we goin’ and stand over top cause we like to step
too many keys, i don’t know, i might take the ‘vette
miami heat, i don’t know, i might place a bet
forty-four hundred yeah it ain’t no stoppin’ that
i up the five on the four i be droppin’ that
i’m tryna f-ck up rodeo i’m coppin’ that
[verse 2]
put a four of lean up in my belly, got my mental straight
nut up in that b-tch but i pop thirty so she can’t be late
scored a basket, made them close the casket way we took his face
free the brown reaper, my whole gang thuggin’ tryna catch a case
bust out your speakers, caught him on sunset and bust his ass
now he l.a. leakin’
man these choppers with two thirty mags they say i be tweakin’
when yo man zipped his body bag he tried some self-defence
when yo man zipped his body bag he gave me a reason
[chorus]
yeah, let’s gtf
let’s get the f-ck outta here
yeah, now you the best
benji i’m proud of you
yeah, let’s gtf
want the headshot, f-ck the body, they wearin’ vests
vivi all over my body, i’m super fresh
these n-ggas they just be talkin’, i’m sayin’ less
yeah, we goin’ and stand over top cause we like to step
too many keys, i don’t know, i might take the ‘vette
miami heat, i don’t know, i might place a bet
forty-four hundred yeah it ain’t no stoppin’ that
i up the five on the four i be droppin’ that
i’m tryna f-ck up rodeo i’m coppin’ that
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