Correction Paroles Benzo par Radamiz

Featuring(s) : Riz Allah

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[Radamiz]
I gotta ride, I don't need rentals, I need a Benzo
Okay (Tryna ride like me, tryna roll like me, tryna roll like me)
Never had shit, never had shit, so I need a Benzo

[Radamiz]
Yo, Radamiz, I ain't even have to use a AK
So I guess today was a good day
Gotta multiply on my pay rate, yeah
Pull up with smoke and some choruses
Said you loved me, you was forcing it
5'8" but I rap like I'm tall as shit
The f*ck out my city, you foreigners
East Williamsburg is not a real thing (It's f*ckin' bullshit)
I couldn't fail if I tried to
Aim for the floor and hit buzzer-beaters
Got a little sister and my brother's keepers, yo
I gotta run the monopoly
Drug money flood out the poverty
Lil' king wet up with bullet holes
That sour turn me into Socrates
You show your age when you show your payment
Hit a wheelie in the '0-12 Honda
Still complaining how you coulda made it
If you coulda made it then you shoulda made it
Yo, the copper told me I'm a piece of shit
Travis said that I'm the chosen one
In '08 was rockin' Supreme like it's Hanes
You look up to me like the oldest one
I should get 100 percent of your publishing
That ain't your flow, that's a stolen one
Gangbangers with flags and their fists in our face
But I walked away when I was 'posed to run
I ain't no goon, I'm the golden one
I do when I can and I try when I can't (Let's go)
I get my worth in advance (Let's go)
I give my brothers a chance, Benzo

I feel like a born-again Christian, already I'm ready to die
Whether you ready or not, we the caged birds and we ready to fly
I look you right in yo' eye, I see that you ready to lie
I am Kobe on my fourth ring and I am ready for five
Swim in the water, swim, live through the fire
BK to Baltimore, this shit like The Wire
Silent killers like Kwahi, smokin' LA till I'm fried
If tonight's the night I die, just know my spirit still alive
[Radamiz]
Need a pretty Benzo to hit curbs
You got dirt on your shoulders and shirts
Here to be legendary, not first
This ain't bad when you been through the worst
Nobody gon' give you your turn
I ain't passive with goals, I'm assertive
I made water from words when deserted
Used to burn my elbow on the furnace
Used to stop myself from robbing purses
I was young with some thoughts that were younger
We was poor and my mama deserved it, ayy
My uncle done went got deported
With a thousand babies on them corners
So a thousand of 'em getting Rollies
Ain't nothing distracting my focus
Need a pretty Benzo to hit curbs
You got dirt on your shoulders and⁠—
I had platanos instead of Gerber
No detour, I'm foreign determined
I gotta learn it, you just a hoarder
I gotta earn it, literally urn
So I gotta murder, I need a mill'
For all my co-workers, they put that work in
I gotta flourish (Everything changes)
All I looked for was bottles and someone to blame
I do my dance in the rain
Henny still plug up the drain
I know that all of you broke
My uncle dipped pitchin' cocaine
Every verse give me chest pains
Every win got some bloodstains
Show you the hustle with no strings

[Radamiz & Riz Allah]
Benzo, Benzo, Benzo, Benzo (Mercedes Benz)
Benzo, Benzo, Benzo, Benzo, Benzo
Ooh, ooh, ayy, ooh, hey
Believe what's in ya heart, ya dig?

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