Big Ben
演唱：Rio Da Yung OgBig Ben (Explicit) - Rio Da Yung Og
Elijah
Yeah
Yeah
**** the fire we got grease
Give me two weeks I can run an M up
Give me three weeks I can run another M up
That's five weeks that's two M's
Twenty shots chased a nigga down they had two tens
I'm with Phil I can go digital and spend two M's
I ran in Repeat and bought some Rick pants
KB on the corner side that's my big man
He playin' big man
He sittin' on the bench he the sixth man
I came straight home from prison bought a big crib
I wonder how her head feel 'cause her lips big
***** got a flat ass but her hips beg
This ***** dramatic she start trippin' when I put the tip in
Before I let the switch off I put thе clip in
Pinky ring cost ninety grand call me Big Ben
Earrings six carats that's two hundred grand
The Escalade V was two hundred grand
The Mal' truck I bought was two hundred grand
Add that **** up I'm ten hundreds in nigga
That's a million cash
They ran up on the car and they did him bad
I took a ****** bar and couldn't remember math
**** around and paid too much money for a pint of Act'
Swear to God but my drank man so real he'll buy it back
Made my first hundred racks I ain't know how to act
Who got some blue M-boxes? I need a ninety-pack
I need a whole script
I got a lot of money on me why my clothes big
You niggas hoes did
They hit him with an old K man that ho big
I know a nigga wanna smoke Ri for what lil' bro did
**** it tell them niggas let's go to war
You gotta have money just to fund a war
I miss my cousin but I miss my brother more
Crib so big it got a hundred doors
Damn near got a nosebleed I'm up a hundred floors
I got a bad ***** at home but I be ****** whores
Got fresh as hell yesterday look what I ****** wore
I wanna wear this **** twice but I won't no more
I drunk some pop once I don't want no more
I hear a lil' echo Jay close the door
I was tryna bust a four-five got my shoulder sore
I won't let her suck my *** she got a cold sore
Like what you like the money or the hoes more?
I ain't gon' lie bro I like pros more
I'm talkin' all profit
They thought I ain't have no dog **** on me
'Cause my pants had small pockets
Naw I got a ****** bookbag on me
I got a duffel bag with ten leather patches on it
***** this Chrome Heart I'm a loan shark
Ayy and I can still show you ten M— uh-huh
I could still show you ten M's when my phone charged
My **** still dead
They shot the nigga five years ago and he still dead
I got some old Hi-Tech it's brown but it's still red
Elijah
Yeah
Yeah
**** the fire we got grease
Give me two weeks I can run an M up
Give me three weeks I can run another M up
That's five weeks that's two M's
Twenty shots chased a nigga down they had two tens
I'm with Phil I can go digital and spend two M's
I ran in Repeat and bought some Rick pants
KB on the corner side that's my big man
He playin' big man
He sittin' on the bench he the sixth man
I came straight home from prison bought a big crib
I wonder how her head feel 'cause her lips big
***** got a flat ass but her hips beg
This ***** dramatic she start trippin' when I put the tip in
Before I let the switch off I put thе clip in
Pinky ring cost ninety grand call me Big Ben
Earrings six carats that's two hundred grand
The Escalade V was two hundred grand
The Mal' truck I bought was two hundred grand
Add that **** up I'm ten hundreds in nigga
That's a million cash
They ran up on the car and they did him bad
I took a ****** bar and couldn't remember math
**** around and paid too much money for a pint of Act'
Swear to God but my drank man so real he'll buy it back
Made my first hundred racks I ain't know how to act
Who got some blue M-boxes? I need a ninety-pack
I need a whole script
I got a lot of money on me why my clothes big
You niggas hoes did
They hit him with an old K man that ho big
I know a nigga wanna smoke Ri for what lil' bro did
**** it tell them niggas let's go to war
You gotta have money just to fund a war
I miss my cousin but I miss my brother more
Crib so big it got a hundred doors
Damn near got a nosebleed I'm up a hundred floors
I got a bad ***** at home but I be ****** whores
Got fresh as hell yesterday look what I ****** wore
I wanna wear this **** twice but I won't no more
I drunk some pop once I don't want no more
I hear a lil' echo Jay close the door
I was tryna bust a four-five got my shoulder sore
I won't let her suck my *** she got a cold sore
Like what you like the money or the hoes more?
I ain't gon' lie bro I like pros more
I'm talkin' all profit
They thought I ain't have no dog **** on me
'Cause my pants had small pockets
Naw I got a ****** bookbag on me
I got a duffel bag with ten leather patches on it
***** this Chrome Heart I'm a loan shark
Ayy and I can still show you ten M— uh-huh
I could still show you ten M's when my phone charged
My **** still dead
They shot the nigga five years ago and he still dead
I got some old Hi-Tech it's brown but it's still red