[Intro]
Benz, sir
My n***as outside the Benz, sir (Be-Benz, sir)
Get like me, he talkin’ ‘bout “How do you win, sir?” (Wi-Wi-Wi-Win, sir)
How can you lie, lil' boy? I see your grin, sir (Gr-Grin, sir)
Know you ain’t talking, lil' boy, lift up your chin, sir
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[Chorus]
My n***as outside the Benz, sir (Benz, sir)
Get like me, he talkin’ ‘bout “How do you wi-, win, sir?”
How can you lie, lil' boy? I see your grin, see your grin, sir
Know you ain’t talking, lil' boy, lift up your chin, sir (Chin, sir)
Yeah, lil' boy, wanna talk down, we make him spin, sir (Spin, sir)
Know he done fucked up, he makin’ amends, sir (Amends, sir)
Well, tough luck lil' boy, you ain’t gon’ win, sir (Win, sir)
Say you gon’ do something, but this .45 gon’ give you splinters (Splinters)
[Bridge]
Said "I got an ego in this ho" (Uh, huh, uh, huh) (Ego in this ho)
That boy talkin out his ass 'cause he just know that it's false
(Uh, huh, uh, huh) (Know that it's false)
I just do what I been doin’, I just go in this ho (Uh, huh, uh, huh) (Go in this ho)
Got my Yasuhiros, bitch, I love my clothes when this on (Uh, huh, uh, huh)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, they stopping wanna take a look but they can’t
Told her stop it, I could never do it again
N***a talkin', said I’m broke, I pull out them bands
This ain’t "à la mode" but we kickin’ it in France
Racks they come in, I do my lil' dance
In a trance, bitch, I do my lil' dance
Got that Number nine, that stitch on my pants
Yeah, that n***a wanted war, want beef with my lancer
Lil' boy wanna go to war with my lancer (Uh, huh, uh, huh) (With my lancer)
No I ain’t takin' "No” for an answer (Uh, huh, uh, huh) (For a answer)
Get some racks then dip, that’s the plan, sir (Uh, huh, uh, huh) (That's the plans, sir)
He ain’t gettin rich, get your mans, si-(Uh, huh, uh, huh)
[Chorus]
My n***as outside the Benz, sir (Be-Benz, sir)
Get like me he talkin’ ‘bout "How do you win, sir?"(Win, sir)
How can you lie, lil' boy? I see your grin, sir (Grin, sir)
Know you ain’t talking, lil' boy, lift up your chin, sir (Chin, sir)
Lil' boy wanna talk down, we make him spin sir (Uh, huh, uh, huh) (Make him spin, sir)
Know he done fucked up, he makin’ amends sir (Uh, huh, uh, huh) (Amends, sir)
Well, tough luck lil boy, you ain’t gon’ win sir (Win, sir) (Uh, huh, uh, huh)
Say you gon’ do something, but this .45 gon’ give you splinters
[Outro]
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