Bengali

Lyrics

[Chorus] Car don't come with a chaabi Four bad B's in the party Man can't call out the blue Cah the plug only talks Bengali 4X4's, we ain't made for the Rari's But I might get away with a Wraith Might take her backseat of the Range Cah the leng one wanna see more than my face [Verse 1] Asians came, spread like cholera Lambo truck, dirty foreigner If you put full foot down on the gas And the car don't bang, don't claim that you're one of us Broke as a joke, I was serving in corridors And the white sold more than the B Gyal give me nod in the back of the Range Now she hating the kid 'cause I don't wanna jeet Twin pipes in the whip, tryna let that bark Drove to my sale at the end of the park Don't stand at the window, get in the car I miss being hungry, risking it all with my day ones Rolling around on a bait one No we don't take jobs, we make jobs Still wanna send man back where I came from [Chorus] Car don't come with a chaabi Four bad B's in the party Man can't call out the blue Cah the plug only talks Bengali 4X4's, we ain't made for the Rari's But I might get away with a Wraith Might take her backseat of the Range Cah the leng one wanna see more than my face Car don't come with a chaabi Four bad B's in the party Man can't call out the blue Cah the plug only talks Bengali 4X4's, we ain't made for the Rari's But I might get away with a Wraith Might take her backseat of the Range Cah the leng one wanna see more than my face [Verse 2] Bad girl with the prettiest gaze And the meanest look on her face Dropped me the location to her place Two secs, I'll put it in Waze When I kiss on her neck, I grab on her waist Cah real G's make her heartbeat race Sorry babe, I ain't used to dates She don't know I got hoes for days But she knows these diamonds dance on my neck I treat these Cali zips like my meds Had to go hard and get me this bread Cah I weren't gonna make shit from the bench Now your gyal's getting mad 'cause I don't wanna answer My boy's feeling the ting so I passed her Your man shots draws, he ain't on the rasta He don't make bread man, your boy's a samsa [Chorus] Car don't come with a chaabi Four bad B's in the party Man can't call out the blue Cah the plug only talks Bengali 4X4's, we ain't made for the Rari's But I might get away with a Wraith Might take her backseat of the Range Cah the leng one wanna see more than my face Car don't come with a chaabi Four bad B's in the party Man can't call out the blue Cah the plug only talks Bengali 4X4's, we ain't made for the Rari's But I might get away with a Wraith Might take her backseat of the Range Cah the leng one wanna see more than my face