CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Keys To The Benz
Yeah yeah
Tommy Season
I feel like Lil Baby because I'm tired of being tired of being tired
Zooming in this foreign off the addy yeah I'm wired
Feel like everytime I run it up I run it up again
How come everytime I look at you I feel like I'm on the chems
Why did everytime I pulled up you asked me where I been
I don't like where this is heading I wanna start again
How come everything went right when you left
Now I'm chasing money I'm not waiting for your text
Now I got a half year rent on my neck
They say moneys not the key but it got me the keys to my Benz
Everybody switch up thats a pill that's hard to swallow
Got a little pistol but the medal tips hollow
I was going crazy yeah running from my shadow
Yeah I got homies every state yeah I'm trynna see you shining
They say money won't make you happy thats a lie
Yeah I dont wanna facetime
Count it in the daytime
I been trynna make my money (Yeah)
I been trynna make my bands (Yeah)
Riding around my city with the top down, Bruce Wayne
These haters see you winning so I pulled up with my new gang
Flexing for these women now I pull up with gucci shades
Now when I'm at your mamas house can I keep my J's on
Stuck up at my crib but it feel better when I'm outside
Stuck up on this hoe because the shawty left me tongue tied
Now everytime we at shawty wanna turn the lights off
Why they always trying me I'm tired of being nice guy
Tommy Season
I feel like Lil Baby because I'm tired of being tired of being tired
Zooming in this foreign off the addy yeah I'm wired
Feel like everytime I run it up I run it up again
How come everytime I look at you I feel like I'm on the chems
Why did everytime I pulled up you asked me where I been
I don't like where this is heading I wanna start again
How come everything went right when you left
Now I'm chasing money I'm not waiting for your text
Now I got a half year rent on my neck
They say moneys not the key but it got me the keys to my Benz
Everybody switch up thats a pill that's hard to swallow
Got a little pistol but the medal tips hollow
I was going crazy yeah running from my shadow
Yeah I got homies every state yeah I'm trynna see you shining
They say money won't make you happy thats a lie
Yeah I dont wanna facetime
Count it in the daytime
I been trynna make my money (Yeah)
I been trynna make my bands (Yeah)
Riding around my city with the top down, Bruce Wayne
These haters see you winning so I pulled up with my new gang
Flexing for these women now I pull up with gucci shades
Now when I'm at your mamas house can I keep my J's on
Stuck up at my crib but it feel better when I'm outside
Stuck up on this hoe because the shawty left me tongue tied
Now everytime we at shawty wanna turn the lights off
Why they always trying me I'm tired of being nice guy
