Toosii, Popp Hunna - Beneficial lyrics

Nau'Jour Lazier Grainger

[Toosii, Popp Hunna - Beneficial lyrics]

(Popp Hunna:)
This one for the gang back home
Hold on, hold on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on

Look me in my eyes, you can tell that I'm lonely
Streets playing foul, I been losing all my homies
Can't trust a soul, everybody acting phony
I'm not tryna die so I ride with it on me
Spoil me with loyalty 'cause money ain't the issue
Everything ain't fair when these niggas ain't official
Niggas only call me when it's something beneficial
Then they fucking wonder why my heart cold as a (?)

Lied to my face
Riding through this city, it ain't safe
Gotta keep that forty on my waist
'Cause niggas wanna put me in the grave, on the gang
I don't need no handout, I'ma get it on my own
Niggas tryna take my crown, wanna knock me off my throne
Even if I move right, niggas still do me wrong
I ain't really tryna die die, can't put me on a headstone
Shit OD, that's the main reason I be lowkey
Lotta niggas really ain't my homies
Had to take a step back (Swish), Kobe

Look me in my eyes, you can tell that I'm lonely
Streets playing foul, I been losing all my homies
Can't trust a soul, everybody acting phony
I'm not tryna die so I ride with it on me
Spoil me with loyalty 'cause money ain't the issue
Everything ain't fair when these niggas ain't official
Niggas only call me when it's something beneficial
Then they fucking wonder why my heart cold as a (?)

(Toosii:)
Niggas fake, keep a heater, it get cold outside
Sometimes I feel like I don't really know my guys
Let the bass slap
Niggas really cap, that's why I hate rap
(?)
And before I trust a nigga, I'll trust my pole
Riding Bentayga before it was Murciélago
Forty on me, don't need a nina
Got a bad bitch, you ain't seen her
From the hood, they didn't believe us
You probably won't believe us
It was a trophy, when I got it, went and copped my chain
Lamb truck not panoramic, went and dropped my brain
Convertible, I want more so I'ma cop Mulsanne
You could look me in my eyes and tell I'm not no lame

(Popp Hunna:)
Look me in my eyes, you can tell that I'm lonely
Streets playing foul, I been losing all my homies
Can't trust a soul, everybody acting phony
I'm not tryna die so I ride with it on me
Spoil me with loyalty 'cause money ain't the issue
Everything ain't fair when these niggas ain't official
Niggas only call me when it's something beneficial
Then they fucking wonder why my heart cold as a (?)

Niggas say they gon' bang bang but they change changed on the gang gang
How you say you gon' ride ride when you really wanna switch lane lanes
I just wanna get my paper up, niggas not on the same page
Not on the same thing, niggas ain't really gang gang
I really am a demon, I'm a thief in the night
I am not no angel, I been sinning my whole life
Praying to Allah, I been tryna make shit right
Tryna make shit right, tryna change my life
Shit OD, that's the main reason I be lowkey
Lotta niggas really ain't my homies
Had to take a step back (Swish), Kobe

Look me in my eyes, you can tell that I'm lonely
Streets playing foul, I been losing all my homies
Can't trust a soul, everybody acting phony
I'm not tryna die so I ride with it on me

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