Benji's 4 the pain Lyrics

You ain't even gotta ask

you ain't even gotta ask

You ain't even gotta

Might hop out the back if I'm under attack

I been thumbing through hundreds tryna play with these racks

Baby I'ma keep it solid you don't even got a ask

I'ma run up a bag even down to my last

I might use a couple bills for the pain like a tissue

If I hit the red button we'll take off like a missile(nos)

I can tell them all my pain but they would never listen

Couple commas in my bank only thing that fix it

Been through some shit nobody knows why a good die young just the way it goes

Came from the streets ain't do life I chose

They Ain't worried about game they only worried about them bows

Tryna make another way out for my folks

Folks cap all day all the lies been told

That's why the real ones keep them close

Seems like the problems I'm face grows

Ain't got no team cause everybody traded

Counting these stacks got me feeling amazing

Tryna cop a new whip with some butterfly doors

Can't slip up stand on ten toes

One love ain't got no hoes I leave the damn eaters for the bros

Only see me flex up for a post

Stay out the way been posted in the yo

How could you treat me as lesser?

Ain't got no time the good die young so all of my problems address them(before I die young)

I changed my lifestyle now they shocked tryna hop out that whip it's electric

That shit cause blood, sweat, and tears like all of the time I invested

You know that I spit straight pressure

Might hop out the back if I'm under attack

I been thumbing through hundreds tryna play with these racks

Baby I'ma keep it solid you don't even got a ask

I'ma run up a bag even down to my last

I might use a couple bills for the pain like a tissue

If I hit the red button we'll take off like a missile(nos)

I can tell them all my pain but they would never listen

Couple commas in my bank only thing that fix it

Been through some shit nobody knows why a good die young just the way it goes

Came from the streets ain't do life I chose

They Ain't worried about game they only worried about them bows

Tryna make another way out for my folks

Folks cap all day all the lies been told That's why the real ones keep them close

Seems like the problems I'm face grows

I might use a couple bills for the pain like a tissue

If I hit the red button we'll take off like a missile

I can tell them all my pain but they would never listen

Couple commas in my bank only thing that fix it

Been through some shit nobody knows why a good die young just the way it goes

Came from the streets ain't do life I chose

They Ain't worried about game they only worried about them bows