Benji Iii - TaxSzn Lyrics

Got it for the low but the bag all shaky
From a street nigga or an asphalt baby
Game f*cked up will I bend? well, maybe
Gotta make a move when the prayers don't save me
Now you ain't wrapped tight but ya ass all fluffy
Why you f*ck with him? Got ya hands all dusty
Gone blow my high going in all in public
Numbers make a difference but do blind our perceptions
Slick leather to help her sharpen her weapon
A liability but her asset leverage, I ask one question
Is it really street smart when everybody in the streets passin
You another girl from the east side paying for another lost daddy
And made it out of high school barely
F*ckin' with a bummy ass nigga only come around yearly
Love you tax season, missing you for all the wrong reasons
You ain't had enough this evening Jezebel
No matter the host you know I know you well
Snatch another soul to sell, our ties to the underworld
Time flies when we adapt to wickedness with venomous lines
From ya favorite rapper, f*ck it I'll kill them all to count a million after

Faster faster, need my money faster
And my nigga told me I can get it like a trapper
Hoes on my dick got me drippin' like a rapper
East side pimpin', rockstar vision
Faster faster, need my money faster
And my nigga told me I can get it like a trapper
Hoes on my dick got me drippin' like a rapper
East side pimpin', rockstar vision

This isn't the way that my mama raised me
This life I'm living will never save me
Power of the pussy enslaved me
Had me tied to my flaws, had to get it off
Shimmy shimmy shake it
Rollin' up that doja, then we hit like Jamaican
Accepted my shadow but I never could escape it
Got me stubborn in my ways, now-a-days I don't fake it nigga move
I cannot swallow my pride, I feel hollow inside
I've been way to ready to ride with the ghouls in the night
Tryna get found with the light
How you put a nigga on A payroll
Make A bitch move when you say so
Have the heart to put clouds over a halo
Look a monster in the face, see no soul

I came to terms with tha fact things will never be the same
Who knew that ease my brain
I can't worry bout who that bitch f*ckin', we don't love in vain
Mama swerved A little but she never drove me crazy
She turned down the Shady when I got rebellious in my ways
I gotta pistol on my waist right now, I'm out of character
I rather do and die than live inferior
Calculate my steps, and trained my mind to take a life
Cause by any means my family must survive

A little too much huh
Violence only make your blood rush huh
Talking all that cash will get you touched up
Word around the city is that there's no love
I know we both blood but tell me aye wassup bruh
Talking all that shit will get you touched up
Violence only make my blood rush bruh
Shit I've been fighting all my life
A bullet through my mental is the only thing that will switch my mind