Benji Baby ft. Telda Trufe Lyrics

I get a bag, I get a bag, I get a bag cause I run it up

You niggas mad, you niggas sad, you ain't got enough

You coming in last, I'm first cause I did it fast

Them Ben Franks,Grants, Jackson's got me moonwalking like I'm Jackson

This moon rock, got me moonwalking like I'm MJ

I'm a Benjamin baby, I'm something unique, it ain't no more me, I'm something you should

see

And if you don't believe, just wait and see, they won't believe until I achieve

Favorite color red, but getting the green, she said she like when I flex, she wanna come

sex me

Well baby come put it on me, don't talk, let me see that you really on it

Blue face Hunnids on me make her horny

Blue face hunnids on me make me feel like I own it don't it?

I still got them racks stacked in the safe

I still get deposits that go to the bank

Four pockets full like I'm baby

That's why my pants won't stay on my waist

If you move wrong ima reach for my waist

Got a shell catcher so I can't catch a case

It's a closed casket cause he caught it with his face

It's part of the game when they hate gotta make sure I'm safe

New whip and I drove every mile on it

Schedule start up, gotta leave about six

When it's brand new it come with all type of shit

Remember not having shit, now I feel like the shit cause

I get a bag, I get a bag cause I run it up

You niggas mad, you niggas sad you ain't got enough

You coming in last, I'm first cause I did it fast

Them Ben Franks, Grants, Jacksons, got me moonwalking like I'm Jackson

Phone callin' hit the yee hee, got a drive to here that's a fee fee

I can tell you how much I been stacking, I can show you niggas still wouldn't believe me

Gotta get the bag cause that's I know, get in my way, turning dominoes

I'm a hustlin type of nigga, trust me if I sell it high I got it for the low

If it ain't about money don't hit my line, getting paid every second don't fuck with my time, I remember working nine to five just get by

Talking bout it cost to be the boss, well I'm staying right here and I still pay the fine

I ain't want a bad bitch, all I wanted was a dime and I did a lot of shit, never paid for a crown

Ooh, bout my bag yeah

Ooh, bout my cash yeah

Ooh, bout my bag yeah

Yeah I'm all about my bag lil nigga yeah I'm all about my cash lol nigga

I get the bag, I get a bag cause I run it up

You niggas sad, you niggas sad you ain't got enough

You coming in last, I'm first cause I did it fast

Them Ben Franks, Grants, Jackson, got me moon walking like I'm Jackson