Da Beatminerz - Bentleys & BitchesLyrics

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Get chipped up, fresh out the gate - yea we strive for that Homie wanted it bad enough so he died for that I'mma follow my dreams like never before, knah'mean They givin out time like trick-or-treat candy, And every day is Halloween And that one time, ay Lo why the call it 'one time' 'Cuz it only takes one time to get yo' ass behind Them iron bars, I used to steal cars Never wheel cars all around that D Gleam gleamin on the scantlous hoes - beware of the cuthroats Mad cuz kids be pointin to my mami that's bullet loc'ed God told me Go study the ants, I'mma work like 'em Never pass emcees, give them dust like dirtbike 'em And in the process of that, I progress with that I know to get out here and get my scratch Break the door down for my loved ones, you know who you are And I'mma leave the bank open like ah When I die bury me butt-naked and face down in the grass So I can fuck the world while y'all kiss my ass Like that faggot - crawlin out this bitch like a 6 foot maggot For the lust of livin lavish I rhyme in a cocoon so nobody can find me And that rapper who dick you ridin, ten years behind me Motivation switched from freestyle to buy me Nigga gotta twist this paper like oragami I'm in the business of Bentley's and bitches, and my chips And I'm keepin four eyes on them schemers, when I dip In the business of Bentley's and bitches, and my chips And I'm keepin four eyes on them schemers, when I dip In this cold-hearted world, nobody give a damn about you When your on a mission to come up, they wanna knock it out ya But as soon as you break the ice you gone see how they fake it That's my dawg right there, damn, I knew he was gone make it Ha yea right, I done heard it all, your full of yourself When I needed your full support, where the hell was the help? You was nowhere in sight, but I flooded the airways You thinkin about plottin, huh, I'm thinkin about diggin ya grave You wanna hurt me huh, wanna do it real bad huh? 'Cuz I kick it with Cash Money, that's makin you mad huh? But I worked to hard for this, you know the game gets stressful But I know my biggest revenge is to keep being successful You instigated, ya hater, who would have let you in? Fool, just give me forty feet cuz you know what I'm doin' I spit from the genitals bitch, leave mascaline stinch Got niggas panickin petrol, make a manakin flinch Grew up botanical inch - the root of all evil Green thump for greenbacks, rented a tech, But we can't all eat though (Why?) 'Cuz y'all fecal, we brawl lethal Homicide dick absorber, Fairfax and Pico Suga, nobody's ever equal 'Cuz the more we make, the more we're takin from other people Pimpin for the repo - pent up in LAX to JFK Abide this claim with three ho, like Santa say (ho ho ho) My third eye be the equivalent of the algebraic pi So if I give you a piece of my mind it's multiplied times infini Spiritually elevate so high, I commit driveby's while I skydive Sip of my time, perform shit only concieved in sci-fi So why try an test? It's boom-bop-bop, Mr. Ice-Grill guy You must be lookin somewhere else like Biggie Smalls' lazy eye Ha, sicker than your average Aquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome infection faggots
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