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lirik lagu benyhana – tafia

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[intro]
n*gga just pulled up
it’s cloudy, rainy (beni)
big body sh*t clean though (beni, beni)

[chorus: tafia]
all these n*ggas talkin’, they gon have to show eventually (uh*huh)
all these n*ggas rappin’, they gon have to prove eventually (uh)
big hustler, i was too advanced for elementary (let’s go)
walkin’ in designer, check my laces, they from italy (ayy, ayy)
bossed up in a year, started off a runner (uh)
it’s like i’m an umbrella, you can never keep me under you (let’s go)
big slidin’, i pull up a wraith to benihana’s (rrr)
paid the tab, then i sent my mama fifteen hundred (uh*huh)

[verse 1: tafia]
bad one on my line, she be lyin’, so i’m playin with her
she a hustler, made that b*tch a runner, i ain’t wanna hit her
get that (huh) check up, she f*ckin’ wit a winner (uh*huh)
tahoes, escalades, i don’t do no sprinters, yeah
i need to be able to drop the window when i’m hittin’ (boom*boom)
i need to be stable, i need some millions for my n*ggas (huh)
in the county jail, eatin’ soup, waitin’ on the proof
your homies snitchin’ on you, that’s the sh*t i had to go through
surprise, i made it out where all these n*ggas dyin’
i’m fine, walk through with all my jewelry, i ain’t hidin’
i slide, b*tch, i’m from miami, i got gangsta ties
i’m fly, red bottoms on, eatin’ haitian rice (shee)
[chorus: tafia]
all these n*ggas talkin’, they gon have to show eventually (uh*huh)
all these n*ggas rappin’, they gon have to prove eventually (uh)
big hustler, i was too advanced for elementary (let’s go)
walkin’ in designer, check my laces, they from italy (ayy, ayy)
bossed up in a year, started off a runner (uh)
it’s like i’m an umbrella, you can never keep me under you (let’s go)
big slidin’, i pull up a wraith to benihana’s (rrr)
paid the tab, then i sent my mama fifteen hundred (uh*huh)

[verse 2: rick ross]
(maybach music)
i ain’t gotta wear it, i’ma send it where you want it (boss)
flows cost a ki’, a show’ll cost another hunnid (biggest)
chevy on the streets, sudamar the one who done it (ha)
fat pockets, n*gga, any day you wanna run it (huh)
i’m k!llin’ for my dawg if he comin’ from the bottom (big)
check the repertoire ’cause, any problems, know i got him (ha)
took a n*gga ch*llo home, he walk up and he shot it (bang)
heron on the corner, hundred million still a target (woo)
f*ck a record label, livin’ like i hit the lotto (huh)
ten chains on, so you know i’m ’bout the dollar (huh)
ridin’ through the city when i wanna f*ck with her (woo)
15 ave when i want a comforter (huh)

[chorus: tafia]
all these n*ggas talkin’, they gon have to show eventually (uh*huh)
all these n*ggas rappin’, they gon have to prove eventually (uh)
big hustler, i was too advanced for elementary (let’s go)
walkin’ in designer, check my laces, they from italy (ayy, ayy)
bossed up in a year, started off a runner (uh)
it’s like i’m an umbrella, you can never keep me under you (let’s go)
big slidin’, i pull up a wraith to benihana’s (rrr)
paid the tab, then i sent my mama fifteen hundred (uh)
[verse 3: bobby fishscale]
i be big slidin’ (rrr), i slid the lamb through the bricks (yeah)
i be big slidin’ (b*tch), i put a brick on my wrist (ooh)
b*tch, i’m big time (yeah), so i couldn’t go thirty*six (yeah)
b*tch, it’s drop time (woo), sixty*four, thirty*six (bricks)
i had to spend a hundred (woo), i was runnin’ out of sp*ce (yeah)
when i pull up (woo), them n*ggas start to do the race
i do the cook up, i get five hundred for a eighth
if i’m outta town (huh), i get my mama to catch the play (woah)
she a og (og), she familiar with the yay (yeah)
she ride with that fire (fire) and she keep a can of mace
i’m with tafia (tafia), sak pase? n’ap boule
never had griot (no), might eat griot today (b*tch)

[chorus: tafia]
all these n*ggas talkin’, they gon have to show eventually (uh*huh)
all these n*ggas rappin’, they gon have to prove eventually (uh)
big hustler, i was too advanced for elementary (let’s go)
walkin’ in designer, check my laces, they from italy (ayy, ayy)
bossed up in a year, started off a runner (uh)
it’s like i’m an umbrella, you can never keep me under you (let’s go)
big slidin’, i pull up a wraith to benihana’s (rrr)
paid the tab, then i sent my mama fifteen hundred (uh*huh)

[outro]
(dramatic)

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