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Benning Rd (Flyer Than You)

Fat Trel

Nightmare on E Street

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Intro Hook: Remember back on Benning Road We shooting dice and selling coke Now what we do is we get way more high And we be way more flyer than you Remember back on Benning Road We fucking hoes and stealing clothes Then what we do is we get way more high And we be way more flyer than you [Verse 1: Fat Trel] Lord I step out on my trip me and my clique just hit the roof and crit Swagger all ridiculous so you see who them groupies wit' Flying if I’m lying we do this shit all the time Comes from a life of crime lot of money on my mind, so I should go cop a couple cups of O and rush the ‘dro Reup at the sun and call and crush the block like “what you know?” Benefit, no counterfeit the fuck you think we hustle for? Meetings in Manhattan but we started out on Benning Road Moving everything that them youngins from the pen import Drinking out the sink and popping pink and getting legal dough Tax it high, cop it low, drop the prices, shoot the dice Get it then I pitch it I can never finish living life Strip a bit, socialite, got me tatted on her twice I’m an addict more I gotta have it ghetto lavish life Live it used to dream the shit, worked the triple beemer shit Now we making history, DC ain’t never seen this shit Hook Verse 2: I just made the label I’m so proud I get loud Popping bottles, celebrating, you can’t see me in the crowd Used to be that dirty nigga, full of anger, from the North-East side Handguns and O cups and northface when he ride Travel with the studio, next step that G5 Inspiration: my daughter’s eyes, that’s why I’m on the rise Ks and 9s, a nigga play me is homicide Show me a sign, more, I got shot at a hundred times Im trying to re-up, relocate, get more cake While I’m dodging new baby mommas in all them coke dates Day trap is so fake, a shot but you a no weight Shop with you and cop a block or two is what these coppers do I’ll probably pop a molly and try not to drop a body I’m first class remember the metro and the trolly They do it sloppy, me and my clique resemble the Gottis I think we got it now, see me back here popping Hook
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