Grip – Da Benzo Lyrics

GRIP – Da Benzo Lyrics

Da Benzo Lyrics by Grip

[Chorus]
5 Series just got swapped, needed a Benz
My girl say I’m fuckin’ on thots, she leavin’ again (Where you goin’?)
Finna crank this shit up a notch, me and the twin (Twin)
Ten bands, send me the drop, be there in ten

[Verse 1]
And that bitch go “vroom” when I crank it (When I crank it)
They can never stop the groove, even if they clock the moves
Everybody think they goons ’til they stankin’ (‘Til they stankin’)
R.I.P., gone too soon, fuck was you thinkin’? (Fuck was you thinkin’?)
Bunch of Jacksons, bunch of Grants, bunch of them Franklins (Bunch of them Franklins)
Van Cleef, one on her wrist, one as a anklet (Onе as a anklet)
Man, sheesh, heard ya new shit, nigga, this ain’t it (Nigga, this ain’t it)
Ya girl a fan, kissеd her hand, that bitch fainted (God damn)
Niggas quick to dick ride for some clout (For some clout)
Hold up, where you from? Fuck is you about? (Fuck is you about?)
I could never switch sides, cut it out (Cut it out)
Cut so many hoes off, lost count (Lost count)
Lay off the drugs thinking they can F with the kid
We don’t care who you are (Care who you are), we don’t respect what you did (Don’t respect what you did)
Your shit dropped, everybody said it was mid (Mid)
Lame-ass nigga, get a regular gig
That ’87 E30 kept at the crib
Drop the top for the ladies, but I wanted a Mercedes, so the

[Chorus]
5 Series just got swapped, needed a Benz (A Benz?)
My girl say I’m fuckin’ on thots, she leavin’ again (Where you goin’?)
Finna crank this shit up a notch, me and the twin (Twin)
Ten bands, send me the drop, be there in ten
5 Series just got swapped, needed a Benz (A Benz?)
My girl say I’m fuckin’ on thots, she leavin’ again (Where you goin’?)
Finna crank this shit up a notch, me and the twin (Twin)
Ten bands, send me the drop, be there in ten (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Stray Society, I got it tatted ‘cross the belly (Belly)
Gripper inking seven figure deals right off the celly (Where do I sign?)
Sixty-three the AMG to get from A to B
I know that’s the shit a pussy nigga hate to see
So that Drac’ with me (Drac’ with me)
Niggas on high alert (On high alert)
And if bae with me (Bae with me)
FN inside her purse (FN inside her purse)
Play with him, you been done thought it was July the first (The fuck?)
All you hear is fireworks, then tires skrrt (Skrrt)
Fools be like, “I’m tryna work” (What?), then buy a verse
They gon’ say this guys a jerk (I am), I might concur
Only handing out I’m doin’ is for nail techs
Niggas must ain’t get the message like a failed text
Get ya paper right, baby, make ya mail stretch
Boys can’t even spell check, they need spell check
Man, if GRIP ain’t in ya queue, then who the hell next?
Hm, still waiting, low pro wheels skating ’cause the

[Chorus]
5 Series just got swapped, needed a Benz (A Benz?)
My girl say I’m fuckin’ on thots, she leavin’ again (Where you goin’?)
Finna crank this shit up a notch, me and the twin (Twin)
Ten bands, send me the drop, be there in ten
5 Series just got swapped, needed a Benz (A Benz?)
My girl say I’m fuckin’ on thots, she leavin’ again (Where you goin’?)
Finna crank this shit up a notch, me and the twin (Twin)
Ten bands, send me the drop, be there in ten

[Outro]
And that bitch go “vroom” when I crank it (When I crank it)
They can never stop the groove, even if they clock the moves
Everybody think they goons ’til they stankin’ (‘Til they stankin’)
R.I.P., gone too soon, fuck was you thinkin’?