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Jay Cino - Talkin' to the Benjis (Prod. By Anteven) Lyrics



Jay Cino - Talkin' to the Benjis (Prod. By Anteven) Lyrics




Wannna see commas right when I awake
Wanna buy my momma house outta state
Lawyer want a couple thousand for the case
Miri gotta coupe thousand on my waist
I was just stressing now I'm getting paid
Focused on the blessings so I gotta pray
And I be dressing like i gotta date
Ain't about a dollar then I gotta skate
Talking to the benjis Never talk to jakes
My stomach shit it used to ache
Now we in Ruth Chris eating great
Just spent 650 something ona steak
Blew a couple hunnit that was on ya bae
Then I Put a couple thousand in the bank
Talkin to the benjis never to the jakes
Talkin to the benjis never to the jakes

Walk Witta semi auto if it's steak
Niggas they be preaching so I call em mase
I done brought a Henny bottle for ya bae
Got it in a freezer if she wanna drink
Needa new freezer talking boutta chain
Getta new nigga baby he a lame
I ain't selling out for no fame
I rather sell a block a That Caine
I rather come around in a ghost
Niggas they be hatin
Wanna see me broke
But I'm leaving out wit that lope
I done made a bag
Gotta make it home
Smoking on the gas
Got me in my zone
Yellow bitch bad
Baby what you on
We was moving in and outta homes
So it's 5 places I got clothes
Now I'm getting it right
If I don't Kno you Im raising the price
That girl was local I sent her a flight
Niggas will smoke you like you was the fire
Gucci & Prada
Balmain my attire
Baby gon eat me I'm good her diet
My niggas Brazy they start up a riot
Lean got her lazy just look in her eyes
I was out trappin
You was in theschool
Got back in school
That pack on me too
Felt like the man wit that lil twenty two
Feel like the man when I f*ck on ya boo
I ain't read niggas dm they saying it's beef
Keep that same energy when you see me
And soldiers attacking don't gotta retreat
What you got for ya taxes I got it on me

Wannna see commas right when I awake
Wanna buy my momma house outta state
Lawyer want a couple thousand for the case
Miri gotta coupe thousand on my waist
I was just stressing now I'm getting paid
Focused on the blessings so I gotta pray
And I be dressing like i gotta date
Ain't about a dollar then I gotta skate
Talking to the benjis Never talk to jakes
My stomach shit used to have a ache
Now we in Ruth Chris eating great
Just spent 60 sumthin ona steak
Blew a couple hunnit that was on ya bae
Then I Put a couple thousand in the bank
Talkin to the benjis never to the jakes
Talkin to the benjis never to the jakes
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Wannna see commas right when I awake
Wanna buy my momma house outta state
Lawyer want a couple thousand for the case
Miri gotta coupe thousand on my waist
I was just stressing now I'm getting paid
Focused on the blessings so I gotta pray
And I be dressing like i gotta date
Ain't about a dollar then I gotta skate
Talking to the benjis Never talk to jakes
My stomach shit it used to ache
Now we in Ruth Chris eating great
Just spent 650 something ona steak
Blew a couple hunnit that was on ya bae
Then I Put a couple thousand in the bank
Talkin to the benjis never to the jakes
Talkin to the benjis never to the jakes

Walk Witta semi auto if it's steak
Niggas they be preaching so I call em mase
I done brought a Henny bottle for ya bae
Got it in a freezer if she wanna drink
Needa new freezer talking boutta chain
Getta new nigga baby he a lame
I ain't selling out for no fame
I rather sell a block a That Caine
I rather come around in a ghost
Niggas they be hatin
Wanna see me broke
But I'm leaving out wit that lope
I done made a bag
Gotta make it home
Smoking on the gas
Got me in my zone
Yellow bitch bad
Baby what you on
We was moving in and outta homes
So it's 5 places I got clothes
Now I'm getting it right
If I don't Kno you Im raising the price
That girl was local I sent her a flight
Niggas will smoke you like you was the fire
Gucci & Prada
Balmain my attire
Baby gon eat me I'm good her diet
My niggas Brazy they start up a riot
Lean got her lazy just look in her eyes
I was out trappin
You was in theschool
Got back in school
That pack on me too
Felt like the man wit that lil twenty two
Feel like the man when I f*ck on ya boo
I ain't read niggas dm they saying it's beef
Keep that same energy when you see me
And soldiers attacking don't gotta retreat
What you got for ya taxes I got it on me

Wannna see commas right when I awake
Wanna buy my momma house outta state
Lawyer want a couple thousand for the case
Miri gotta coupe thousand on my waist
I was just stressing now I'm getting paid
Focused on the blessings so I gotta pray
And I be dressing like i gotta date
Ain't about a dollar then I gotta skate
Talking to the benjis Never talk to jakes
My stomach shit used to have a ache
Now we in Ruth Chris eating great
Just spent 60 sumthin ona steak
Blew a couple hunnit that was on ya bae
Then I Put a couple thousand in the bank
Talkin to the benjis never to the jakes
Talkin to the benjis never to the jakes
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Writer: Jay Cino
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