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letra de benzo (essorant) - nigel sweis & joeguapo

[verse 1 joeguapo]

let’s get something straight
if you ain’t talkin’ business then it get no time of day
if you ain’t with my language get the f-ck up out my face
they tell me sit back stay patient but that’s just wastin’ days
rollin up my dutch apply some pressure to my face

got me zooted shoot me to the stars took yo b-tch to da moon hopped up in the coupe, f-ck up the room that’s what she love to do
and me well i’m the same i show out they know da name
they see me for what i got and wanna take that sh-t away
ima go out with a bang
don’t associate with lames
cause no we not one and the same
i’m tryna go pave the way
whip the foreign in a lane
up all night no i don’t play
grindin’ hard for better days
momma tell me change my ways
ain’t tryna see me in a grave

run it stack it flip it, jug & finesse yuh

[chorus joeguapo]

i had a dream i was switchin’ lanes
swervin’ in a benzo
f-ck a masi
crystals in these nugs so you know my mind on la dee da dee
bad b-tch pull up on me sippin’ on bacardi
she just tryna party
get the f-ck up off me
i had a dream i was switchin’ lanes
swervin’ in a benzo
f-ck a masi
crystals in these nugs so you know my mind on la dee da dee
bad b-tch pull up on me sippin’ on bacardi
she just tryna party
get the f-ck up off me

[verse 2 joeguapo]

i pull up – she show out
they know what – i’m about
and her text – i ignore
all dat cash – on the floor
blow a bag make it back
run it up pop some tags
shawty hate me cause i lag
i reside in da hills
f-ck a deal make these plays
make a way make a meal
he do it for the field
while me i do it for the thrill
never sugar coated sh-t
ima keep it trill
like ogs i keep it real
never gave a f-ck bout, how them other people feel
(on my job everyday, never gave a f-ck how dem other people feel)
[chorus joeguapo]

[verse 3 joeguapo]

get the f-ck up off me
don’t approach me with yo hands out
quit actin’ like a hoe
i don’t give no handouts
now the see me tryna kick it
yeah, i’m the man now
i got the plan now
getting money making mills
and i’m living in the hills
and i pay my mamas bills
smoke dat gas keep yo pills
when i’m off da remy
ain’t no tellin’ how i feel
fake love, real hate
no i can’t relate to
i can’t be messing with these fake dudes
i be on the grind money on my mind
hit da dash blow da gas
switchin’ lanes in this b-tch
need dat money like an itch
no need to explain sh-t
don’t f-cking know what pain is
now we on vacations

- nigel sweis joeguapo

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