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[intro: monty c. benjamin]

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f*ck it
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aight
speeech
tell em
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[verse: monty c. benjamin]

they should’ve never let us in
yeah

sorry in advance
i’m the f*cking man
run it if you can

*grrrah*
turn an angry fan
to lieutenant dan

buddy i’m the truth
yeah
heavy punches too
you gone have to bruise
i can never lose
nah

devin haney rules
i just stick and move

fresh up off a flight
juggin’ left and right

you got served sh*t
i ain’t acting right

emerald colored tint
you don’t gotta like

tell us you’ve been jealous
almost half ya life

making honor roll from flows
and grabbin’ mics

smino saba cole
i had to sacrifice
on the road like lil boat
i had to strike

always pack a knifе
that’s that savage life b*tch

[verse: trademark aaron & monty c. benjamin]

y’all must’ve forgot
i don’t еven need a keys
to the lock for this

[ayo ayo trademark aaron back!]

apply enough pressure
doors open up as i breeze in the spot
believe it or not
cause i’m leaving
a lot of details out of the summary
no st*studdering
call me marcus trade aaron
call him benny c. montgomery

[that’s me!]

and another thing
don’t give f*ck
what words they uttering
under breath muttering
when the see me start stumbling
overdosing [?] as they sit so comfortably
i’m crumbling your confidence
that’s what happens when you see
all my accomplishments

to my competition need competence
or at least some motherf*cking common sense

[motherf*cker]

i’m from the land of the bluegrass
fried chicken, bourbon
and black tar heroin

[ha]

you’re a broke down car
on the railroad tracks
i’m a freight train barreling

[whoo]

you the type drop a song
get 4 plays
then you say that that’s a hit

[nah]

i’m the type of motherf*cker
get up on that stage
and they say that’s that sh*t

i’m the one
they ain’t want
with the win
but i won
and they wish
i was done
but i went on a run
now i’m back
with the coke & a rum
and the smoke in my lungs
they at home with they thumbs
in they asses
tryna trash it
but they had it
this is magic
this is passion
i’m just tryna make classics
i’m just tryna make classics

[verse: khari & monty c. benjamin]

this the life i live
i live it up
and i won’t ever stop
don’t let me catch you blink
or you extinct
like a triceratops

lyrics yeah i dish em out in bulk
this a wholesale
please backup
give me room like a hotel

[whoo]

artistic arsonist
sparking i give you parkinson’s
valet bars how i’m parking sh*t
right in front so you part of it

my elocution is your execution
i’m executing call this home improvement

yeah we [?]

[verse: banks]
look

say f*ck all the bullsh*t
these b*tches be sneaking and geeking
to set up a n*gga
to empty the full clip
yeah

i keep it on me cause
n*ggas be tripping and
shorty take full d*ck
yeah

since i went viral
i’m feelin’ the leaches
i’m sick of the hoe sh*t
yeah

n*ggas do hoe sh*t
yeah

cause n*ggas be talking like
blah blah

i’m deep in that b*tch i’m like
mwah ha

do my lil dance in that salsa
cause bucky gone buss in that lava

her momma gone
think i’m the poppa

the way the she screming don dadda

i mix cherry coke with that wawa

we high off that purp that’s some zaza
let’s go

[verse: trey clue]

aye i pop in this b*tch
like who want it?
highest b*tch
chasing my dreams
i go right to the summit
and all of my haters gone plummet

that’s why they b*tch on my d*ck
yeah i’m knowing she want it

i’d rather go get me a benz
n*ggas act like i’m not him
sh*t they playin’ pretend
gvo we it it in

yo shorty gone f*ck on a n*gga
she ready to sin ha

[verse: wave parker]

when i get big
imma holla at flo milli
get a milli mo dollars
four wheelys
94 impalas fish bowl lenses
been a known gymnast
how i flip & spend it

imma need my p*n*son
imma need my mentions
underrated pimpin’
you know bout this ism

game going through a cataclysm
tame b*tches [?]

[verse: pettway]

pettway

i don’t feel sorry
don’t ask for no pitty
if you ain’t working
don’t ask for a penny

and i got a red head
call her vicky
and she got a bag
drippin’ in fendi

she might do a line
might sip the henny
i pull out a blunt she like
baby don’t tempt me

love to tell me when i’m
being a baby
i’m watching cartoons
and f*cking with her titties

don’t come to me talking bout love
[oh nah]
we don’t talk on the phone about drugs
[h*ll nah]
cop an eighth it was shake in the bag

you get blessed you end up with a nug
like where all the love huh

told her you could miss me
with the weak sh*t
f*cking with the wrong ones
you could get ya t**th kicked in
with a timberland boot
and get beat with the same n*ggas
you was tryna eat with

[3izzy]

[verse: db3three]

i’m activated
keep two nuts tucked
and a sack for chasers
life hack gotta pack erasers
like school supplies

triple gang
and the movement triiibe
and if you choose to ride
don’t let em catch you with your shoes untied
a once unspoken rule of mine
i made with you in mind

but f*ck it now it’s back to me
my solo work look factory
i feel bad for who after three

i been legit since packs with seeds
and even then you couldn’t match with me
i don’t play bout my cabbage that patch release
bring smoke they need patch relief
young star goin’ dumb
they like patrick please

we ain’t playin no games
only sn*tch for keeps n*gga

it ain’t sweet n*gga

[nah]

tuda

[verse: siri imani]

nah it ain’t sweet n*gga

big fish
might just splash on ya b*tch ass

bark loud fighting mouth
gotta be a mismatch

only need one time
know that imma own it
i could tell you bout yourself
but i just ain’t that type of woman

i don’t stress about a thing
i don’t care about the motion

i heal my own*self
i only drink from my own potion

get the rock
you better shoot that hoe
sneak diss i’m on yo post like
who this for?

hear one of y’all
fall like dominoes

when the triiibe leave the party
then it’s time to go

i call tjg he gone air this hoe

if i call db then its up fasho

i ain’t worried bout a n*gga but me
don’t feel bad baby you could put me
out the 3
got triiibe but the one i need most is me
f*ck you thought this was
like you ain’t talkin to ya queen

b*tch

[verse: iameveryartist & monty c. benjamin]

yosoy‼️
i been had the sauce*sir(saucer)
i guess that’s why they call me an alien
paleontology
how i put dirt to n*ggas skeletons
that ever ever been

[what the f*ck]

thought they had pen stunting they growth riddling middle men never make it end to end no flint michigan woah

[slow it down]

but this water is what i
led em in led em in

cuz i began dope they want a prefix
shine while i’m showing my ass they get a eclipse
get sh*t needless to say like issa ray
n*ggas be insecure cuz these lightwriters
be ghost tryna dem*me*more
yeah these actions they never scene me cut before
so my enemies see me spit crack
and they fein for my keys ha
so they all adore(a door)
and want more and more

[voice: monty c. benjamin & jolt man]
hold on
hold on
hold on
hold on
hold on
hold up

i know that who i think that is?

you hear that?

pardon me

i know that who i think that is?

what the f*ck!?

who am i?

hey

jolt man
jolt man

yeah that’s me

[verse: jolt man]
obviously i’ve been so relentless
releases coming and their never*ending
wheels stay solid never bending
too much of a stand out i’m never blending

moving forward for jordan
you cannot ignore him
i’m grizzly & gravy for all of my porridge
im bout to be well travelled
hold up

round the d*mn world never quit touring

cut the laughter cause ain’t nothing funny
monopoly man i need all my money

[bing]

busy bee stealing all the honeys
hey got the see field go steady [?]

track man jolt
need acknowledgements
arrogant backpacker
on my college sh*t

took the pipe
after steady polishing
undeniable mean
ain’t no more stopping it

[verse: fame yno]

add tax when you mention me
chain flash & the tension ease
too immaculate maybe it’s the weed
baby imma different breed
imma pro i might switch ya league

two tone white gold
with the vvs
whats his accolades?
mommas son on the tv
wished on a star
and the za got her sleepy

we might ball under pressure
boy i’m on a 3*peat
aye

[verse: deuces ii & monty c. benjamin]

i told you i got it
i got it i do
switchin’ it up
from the tip of the broom

gentlemen touch you could
say i was groomed
from the best of the best
that be up in the room

well it’s us in the room
and i’m ready to drop
deeper the pockets
the thicker the plot

beat on my chest when that b*tch starts to knock
so what’s russian roulette when i’m working the slots
like hold up

[heem n*gga]

know what i mean?

shawty wipe me down
cause sh*t so clean
whipping kerosene
i’m making a b*tch lean

never intervene
with deuces up on the screen
i’m cooking up on the scene
they itching for what i fiend
making summer fall when winters ready to spring
i told you n*ggas now you know what i mean

[get it]

[verse: 222 barnum]
coming for the crown baby
don’t be silly
it’s the underground king
putting on for the city

cincinnati dirty
but for me not really
you could baptize me in skyline chili
and i come up dry
in a brand new ride

leather like clouds
paint job like sky
boom in the bass for the o*h*i

o when the city come alive tonight
yes from the chest
we’re bred from the best
we will earn every ring
cause we will not rest

blessed for the check
that’ll leave nose wrecked
when you say my name better add respect

coming up next i promise you this
we could bring this city home championships

[outro: monty c. benjamin]

stop stop the motherf*cking track
stop the record
stop all this sh*
good lord

i need a motherf*cking moment
had pro in this b*tch with me
had the triiibe in this b*tch with me
gvo in this b*tch with me
had the rose in this b*tch with me

what’s hatnin?
whooo

- monty c benjamin lyrics

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