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father figure - benjicold lyrics

[intro]
(ayo, that’s nickk)
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
b*tch, when i try her, yes, i try her swag (try her swag)
mixin’ on her hair, that godd*mn, yeah, he mad (yeah)
b*tch, i walk in the morning, i done spent that bag (woah)
all of these n*ggas in bed, yeah they don’t got no dad
you can’t pull out the picture
i got sons and my mother figure
bl**dy b*tch, pull the trigger
and they call me a real n*ggaa
you can’t stay in the longhouse
you don’t get bread n*gga, i suppose
yeah, [?] my sons, they [?] hoes
d*mn, b*tch, d*mn, that’s how it go
(d*mn, b*tch, d*mn, that’s how it go)
(yeah, yeah)

[verse]
your b*tch like my flame (yeah)
your b*tch like my clubs (yeah)
she like “d*mn, benjicold” (yeah)
smokin’ that za’ at the boat (yeah)
i’ma producer suposse, yeah (ooh, yeah)
my flow, i’m flowin’ out [?] with the hoes, yeah (yeah)
bring out that n*gga like i can wear your pole
tell that n*ggaa please don’t fold it
we in the track hall and it’s [?]
i’m this bad n*gga i’ma hide it as a flex (flex)
n*gga, you talkin’ sh*t, yeah, we got plaques (plaques)
you flexin’ 200 stacks it’s not a flex (flex)
i’m broke on my ass, i’ma be the best
(i’m broke on my ass, i’ma be the best)
[chorus]
b*tch, when i try her, yes, i try her swag (try her swag)
mixin’ on her hair, that godd*mn, yeah, he mad (yeah)
b*tch, i walk in the morning, i done spent that bag (woah)
all of these n*ggas in bed, yeah they don’t got no dad
you can’t pull out the picture
i got sons and my mother figure
bl**dy b*tch, pull the trigger
and they call me a real n*ggaa
you can’t stay in the longhouse
you don’t get bread n*gga, i suppose
yeah, [?] my sons, they [?] hoes
d*mn, b*tch, d*mn, that’s how it go
(d*mn, b*tch, d*mn, that’s how it go)

[outro]
(go, go)
(go, go, go)
(go, go)
(go, go, yeah)

- benjicold lyrics

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