[Intro]
(Ayy, Smatty, let's count up some—)

[Chorus]
I got a thing for them Benjamin Franks
I'm in the 'Bach, I had to double up on prayers today
Look at the safe, I'm with the gang, and they ain't gon' play
Forgot to say we got them thangs in the air on the way, we need the place
And we don't ever show them n***as no love
Cookie pack, Gary Payton, bitch, I'm smokin' the Glove
It's okay, I know you had a couple bumps in the road
But you a human, in my eyes, you a stand-up n***a

[Verse 1]
'Cause you ain't never told on no n***a before
We get them bitches from the door, then we takin' 'еm home
And free my n***as down the road, they got knockеd for the blow
And I need fifty for a show if you n***as ain't know
None of the handguns not work, R.I.P. Pop Smoke
I feel invincible, I got block work, block work, SIG on me
I move like I been here before
If we had smoke with that block, then we spinned it before
And I still post up on the block with them steppers for sure
And plus I keep a two-shot in case you n***as ain't know
And plus this pocket full of blues, this my Benjamin flow
That Prada bucket with the shoes, girl, I'm proud of you, ho
We don't ever dick-ride, peanut butter insides
She look like a spaceship, she know how to take dick, that's my lil' gay bitch
[Pre-Chorus]
She tryna make me wait for it, but I wanna pay for it
I'ma make you pay for it, ayy, girl

[Chorus]
I got a thing for them Benjamin Franks
I'm in the 'Bach, I had to double up on prayers today
Look at the safe, I'm with the gang, and they ain't gon' play
Forgot to say we got them thangs in the air on the way, we need the place
And we don't ever show them n***as no love
Cookie pack, Gary Payton, bitch, I'm smokin' the Glove
It's okay, I know you had a couple bumps in the road
But you a human, in my eyes, you a stand-up n***a

[Verse 2]
You know what's understood ain't gotta be explained
Ever reach for this chain, that's your brain, n***a, period
The mud, but imperial, steppers in my video
Ain't no broke bitch ever meet my criteria
I just hit Rodeo, took the roof off
Big blunt, smokin' like I'm Snoop Dogg
Get the Patek two-tone
R.I.P. my n***as, yeah, they been on my mind
I got that money, now I fuck them bitches three at a time
And we ain't goin' to the venue, I can't go with my nine
I bought my bitch the new Rollie, she can't give you no time
In Prada everything
She gon' make me spend like a dime, gon' fuck me anyway
She 1942'd out her mind
Still talk brick talk
Ask about me 'round my way, big dog
Next stop Richard Mille, wrist talk, stick talk, big talk
[Pre-Chorus]
She tryna make me wait for it, but I wanna pay for it
I'ma make you pay for it, ayy, girl

[Chorus]
I got a thing for them Benjamin Franks
I'm in the 'Bach, I had to double up on prayers today
Look at the safe, I'm with the gang, and they ain't gon' play
Forgot to say we got them thangs in the air on the way, we need the place
And we don't ever show them n***as no love
Cookie pack, Gary Payton, bitch, I'm smokin' the Glove
It's okay, I know you had a couple bumps in the road
But you a human, in my eyes, you a stand-up n***a