Bad bitch I’m boning, Benzos I’m on em
Pulled up with the chopper like, Lorenzo Lamas
Rap game Tan Sanders, keep the stick in the fanny
Always stick to the script, so I got me some me some Xannies
On god i ain't swerving, i got pounds in this ‘Burban
Got em all in the trash bag, and I'm not even nervous
Ain’t studying’ bitches, I got a bitch and she perfect
Gave the lawyer everything a nigga had, it was worth it
Triple Beam on the table, this flower [flour] ain’t All Purpose
Nigga hit me with counterfeits, next week he was murdered
(Uh, can’t talk about that…chill)

Yeah
Rap Game Tan Sanders, Off-White Ned Flanders
In home studio, I rap and trap in pajamas
I wrote this for yo mama, she probably seen me on campus
Fireman, fireman, I drop on Christmas like Krampus
Ain’t no crampin’ my style, I’ll hit your ass with this hammer
Ain’t no Mario Kart, bitch you get hit with bananas
Bought some Yeezys on accident, I’ll just keep and relax ‘em
(Aw fuck)

Too many new faces, I’m nervous
Come down with Xannies for certain
Please don’t contest me, I’m certain
You’ll meet your maker, them hearses
Slide like Chevy Suburbans, I put them bundles on Center Street
Police know, they seeing me
He’s a problem, get ‘em off the streets to solve ‘em
They beat a plea, come up off ‘em
But it ain’t never no talkin’, pig ain’t never get me to speak
I’m the centerpiece of the squadron, so we can eat
Off the backs of the city fiends, always got it, they need a piece
That pump shot a kid, on a mission, I sweep the streets
I heard your bitch be choosin’ [consensually asked] her to suck me to sleep
I beat the pot to pieces, whippin porcelain
Liquor fuckin’ up my organs,
Got some problems I can’t solve so seek forgiveness from my lord
Preachers preach, the sirens ring, another mother lost her son
To discover that the streets of gold can’t satisfy the hunger
Of a youngin’ from the gutter, always tryin’ to fill the void
So evil gain control, jump off the porch and hit the block runnin’
I was only 15 when I bust that Smith & Wesson
That little boy done tried to check him, in the A I had to wreck him
I was 17 sippin’ Tek while y’all was Qualitestin’
All these drugs that I’m ingesting, I ain’t never injected
So let me tell you, that boy 5 been a issue since I crawled up out my mama’s tissue
On y’all’s ass like Granny took the switch to
Shouts out Tan Sanders, been my dawg since the jit
Watch me grow from musician into a muh’ fuckin’ menace

BENZOS I’M ON ‘EM
BENZOS I’M ON ‘EM
BENZOS I’M ON ‘EM
BENZOS I’M ON ‘EM
BENZOS I’M ON ‘EM
BENZOS I’M ON ‘EM
BENZOS I’M ON ‘EM
BENZOS I’M ON ‘EM
BENZOS I’M ON ‘EM
GO CRAZYYY CHICAGO
BENZOS I’M ON ‘EM
BENZOS I’M ON ‘EM
BENZOS I’M ON ‘EM
BENZOS I’M ON ‘EM
BENZOS I’M ON ‘EM
BENZOS I’M ON ‘EM
BENZOS I’M ON ‘EM