Eli Myles - BROWN BENJAMINS lyrics

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Eli Myles - BROWN BENJAMINS lyrics

[Hook: Spitfire] Brown Benjamins and Dead-Dead Presidents Dead Presidents and Brown-Brown Benjamins Brown Benjamins and Dead-Dead Presidents We chasin' Dead Presidents and Brown-Brown Benjamins [Verse 1: Spitfire] Holdup wait a minute cash Lemme talk about this money real fast Everything we do we got money on blast Money fuel the world so it's money on gas Biggie told me money just creatin' mo' problems But problems got a price so I went ahead and bought 'em Money buy that pony macaroni and that Beamer Man if money talked this stack would be official speaker My money got that age walking cane like a geezer Money chaser's shallow but it's really much deeper See money makes the world go round and around Put a head on a crown and a frown turned down Grabbing money by the pound how's the cash gon amount To the millions of lives that's bein' lost right now Cash makes lies CREAM we sigh Lose lives to the knives for the money we die Cuz all these paper cuts add up to blood d**h and homicide [Hook] [Verse 2: Spitfire] Holdup wait a minute cash Lemme talk about this money real fast Green in my eyes and green in my past Green means go I got green on my dash Green be all that lettuce and cabbage I'm eatin' healthy Throw on cheddar make it better now I'm definitely wealthy Got my heart pumpin' green ain't no dream I'm just mean For regimes it does seem I'm a money-made machine Green on top of green is like the gra** I grow No control like the Hulk smash go where I go The green got our minds wrapped we don't even know It's a genocidal flow green coming through the door [Hook] [Verse 3: Spitfire] Holdup wait a minute cash Lemme talk about this money real fast Matter fact I'mma talk about more than that Matter fact I'mma go ahead and just snap People always talk 'bout money is the problem People so confused cuz all they want is profit k** another brother all over a dolla Money drives trucks limousines and impalas See money be the root of all evil in people Into a money tree but the trunk is feeble We taxing the world for the stuff they buy So we can buy guns more people can die Then spend another trilly and call 'em all heroes Bank account stacked with a couple dozen zeroes Paper got us caged and they all think it's funny Straight suicide once we all chasing money [Hook] Benjamins Benjamins Benjamins Brown-Brown Benjamins Benjamins Benjamins Benjamins Brown-Brown Benjamins [Hook]

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