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Jarren Benton

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(album: Yuck Fou - 2018)


[Jarren Benton:]
K-K-Kato On The Track bitch

[Evans Desir:]
Yeah, you better pray, yeah, you better pray
You better pray that we never collide [x3]

[Jarren Benton:]
Yeah, I have no patience for none of the fuck shit
I am too rich for a bitch not to suck dick
Aye fuck all the talking [?] the subject
Spent too much on strippers just fucked up my budget
All of my niggas addicted to drugs
Without all the filters that bitch is a dud
Aye you call her wifey but we call her slut
My niggas are savages we give no fucks
Took that bitch out the ghetto I showed her the finer things
And drop that bitch right back off at the getaway
Frozen my bezel, I know that there's levels
These vices they'll kill you if you are not careful
They left me for dead now I'm right back on schedule
These broke niggas plotting I slide back the metal
I came a long way bitch no I never settle
Got rifles for rifles and I have got several

[Evans Desir:]
I know you wanna ride like me
I know you want a life like me
Gassing I'm gassing I gassed her up
I think they mad that I passed 'em
I kill these niggas in fashion
I don't do talking I'm action
Know that I roll with the cash
[?]

Yeah, look, you better pray that we never collide
I take yo bitch after I take yo life
Left me behind so I had to get right
Coming for anyone left open wide
You better pray that we never collide

[Jarren Benton:]
I have no trust for these niggas these days
Gotta lay low cause these bitches don't shave
I look in your eyes and I spit in your face
And right when you die I will piss on yo grave
I feel my heart getting colder each minute
The fuck out my [?] man these niggas are finished
I feel like a king bitch I think I'm a god
Been stressing too much think I need a menage
I see the snake and these niggas they slither
The foreign I whip it was sponsored by Hitler
[?] switch ya, my niggas gon' kill ya
Forgot the bitch face but that pussy familiar
These rappers will kill ya they dressing all weird and
These niggas get bodied and [?] in the river
I spot my worst enemy right in the mirror
Allergic to fuck niggas why are you near us!

[Evans Desir:]
I know you wanna ride like me
I know you want a life like me
Gassing I'm gassing I gassed her up
I think they mad that I passed 'em
I kill these niggas in fashion
I don't do talking I'm action
Know that I roll with the cash
[?]

Yeah, look, you better pray that we never collide
I take yo bitch after I take yo life
Left me behind so I had to get right
Coming for anyone left open wide
You better pray that we never collide

If you broke nigga know I could never be you
Married to the money you remmeber I do
Yeah, up in the sky I feel like a god
Yeah, look, you better pray that we never collide

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