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Benny Geovanni - That's It (feat. BiGTella) Lyrics



Benny Geovanni - That's It (feat. BiGTella) Lyrics
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Shit, shit man
Benny came through made a call, everybody got hit
I love my brother, we ain't falling out bout no bitch
I would try to love these hoes but they too slick
My money, my power, respect my nigga that's it
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it
I want my money, my power, respect my nigga that's it
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it
My money, my power, respect my nigga that's it
I'm feeling like Uzi and future, that's it
When I get rich, I'mma water my wrist
I talk my shit and my shots don't miss
Ain't no switch on auto, PUBG get switched
Come from the jungle, was raised in a riff
F*ck off the porch, I had jumped off the cliff
Shout-out to parents, they gave me a gift
Shout-out to Chopper, it gave em a lift
I looked up to Larry, Shad, Reggie, and Chris
Those the OGs that I had as a jit
Running with Tella, we turnt in the cliff
Me and J Swayler, we gangsta, that's it
Five years in the jungle, I had to rumble
I had to fight, I had to struggle
I had to struggle, to live this life
Shit, shit man
Benny came through made a call, everybody got hit
I love my brother, we ain't falling out bout no bitch
I would try to love these hoes but they too slick
My money, my power, respect my nigga that's it
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it
I want my money, my power, respect my nigga that's it
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it
My money, my power, respect my nigga that's it
Big 6, the same nigga sleeping in a tent
I was trappin out the sticks, I was trapping out the sticks in the cold
The same nigga swoop around the block, droppin 5-5-6
This 5-5-6 gone blow
When a bitch try to call my phone, I ain't worried bout shit
I ain't worried bout shit no mo
From the womb, to the block, to the trap, to the block, to the 6
Do you understand, this can get you in a sitch
Do you understand, this a Glock, not a rich
What's his name said, BiGTella might miss
Twenty hundred bands and a bitch don't miss
Two of them said they don't catch my drift
Two of them said that a nigga ain't shit
Two of them dead, now look at my wrist
Do you understand, Dead Shot don't miss
Shit, shit man
Benny came through made a call, everybody got hit
I love my brother, we ain't falling out bout no bitch
I would try to love these hoes but they too slick
My money, my power, respect my nigga that's it
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it
I want my money, my power, respect my nigga that's it
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it
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English

Shit, shit man
Benny came through made a call, everybody got hit
I love my brother, we ain't falling out bout no bitch
I would try to love these hoes but they too slick
My money, my power, respect my nigga that's it
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it
I want my money, my power, respect my nigga that's it
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it
My money, my power, respect my nigga that's it
I'm feeling like Uzi and future, that's it
When I get rich, I'mma water my wrist
I talk my shit and my shots don't miss
Ain't no switch on auto, PUBG get switched
Come from the jungle, was raised in a riff
F*ck off the porch, I had jumped off the cliff
Shout-out to parents, they gave me a gift
Shout-out to Chopper, it gave em a lift
I looked up to Larry, Shad, Reggie, and Chris
Those the OGs that I had as a jit
Running with Tella, we turnt in the cliff
Me and J Swayler, we gangsta, that's it
Five years in the jungle, I had to rumble
I had to fight, I had to struggle
I had to struggle, to live this life
Shit, shit man
Benny came through made a call, everybody got hit
I love my brother, we ain't falling out bout no bitch
I would try to love these hoes but they too slick
My money, my power, respect my nigga that's it
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it
I want my money, my power, respect my nigga that's it
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it
My money, my power, respect my nigga that's it
Big 6, the same nigga sleeping in a tent
I was trappin out the sticks, I was trapping out the sticks in the cold
The same nigga swoop around the block, droppin 5-5-6
This 5-5-6 gone blow
When a bitch try to call my phone, I ain't worried bout shit
I ain't worried bout shit no mo
From the womb, to the block, to the trap, to the block, to the 6
Do you understand, this can get you in a sitch
Do you understand, this a Glock, not a rich
What's his name said, BiGTella might miss
Twenty hundred bands and a bitch don't miss
Two of them said they don't catch my drift
Two of them said that a nigga ain't shit
Two of them dead, now look at my wrist
Do you understand, Dead Shot don't miss
Shit, shit man
Benny came through made a call, everybody got hit
I love my brother, we ain't falling out bout no bitch
I would try to love these hoes but they too slick
My money, my power, respect my nigga that's it
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it
I want my money, my power, respect my nigga that's it
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it, that's it
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Writer: Benny Kimbrough, Job Peeler
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Performed By: Benny Geovanni
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Benny Kimbrough, Job Peeler
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