Bentley Frog Eyes

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Running out of love and out of drugs And out of everything I been out my mind I'm out my element Never gave a fuck I'm going celibate I ain't talking shit cause I ain't hella rich I just wanna fuck is what I tell the bitch Yeah [Chorus] And I've been askin' God why? Move without that fire that's how you die Especially a young nigga on the rise Gave a chain to all my niggas on the Earth And still gon' do it for my niggas in the sky Yeah [Verse] Money comin' that's when love is comin' in disguise Yeah, camouflage bitches wanna fuck me with no condom I can't have it raw Niggas hatin' praying on my downfall Most of these niggas lames these niggas cappin' bout they battle scars Keep some body guards cause a nigga too little Got some enemies know I'm tinting the window Nigga pick a side you can't stay in the middle Matter fact stay with them niggas ain't no space for new niggas And you Nigga's that's hating ain't no hate for you niggas My life a movie in a Minaj it's pay per view nigga I'm in the Bentley seats is massaging me I'm feeling Godly I know I'm shitting on this bitch Ima admit it I'm sorry Yeah But I'm so tired of being humble I'm sick and tired of being humble yeah I'm so tired of being humble I'm sick and tired of being humble yeah If I get the ball I ain't gon' fumble Hell no, I ain't gon' fumble yeah In the field, with my niggas royal rumble We ain't never ran from a scuffle Lot' of rubber bands in the duffle If I said it's fuck you, then it's fuck you yeah If I say I love you then, I love you yeah Treat em' like my brother fuck a cousin yeah Poppin' all these percs I'm out my mind mind I been out my mind out my mind mind mind I been pourin' hitec fuck fine wine Run it up with lean I don't ever wine dine On a long journey how I'm in my prime now Free Kos wish it was petty and we could bond em' out He just on vacation sitting down he timing out I just fucked my ex I hope my bitch don't find out I'm rollin' off the X I do it all the time now Like my shirt wrinkled I got the iron out Paranoid niggas dying I'm so paranoid If I don't got nothing to talk about then I can't record yeah [Chorus] And I've been asking God why? Move without that fire that's how you die Especially a young nigga on the rise Gave a chain to all my niggas on the Earth And still gon' do it for my niggas in the sky [Outro] Okay, alright Okay, alright Yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- Chow Lee