NorthSideBenji - Long Live Twin lyrics

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NorthSideBenji - Long Live Twin lyrics

[Verse] See my ni**a be trappin' outta brand-new buildings We servin' that sh*t to the tenants See, we both tryna go ahead and make a million, we just got some different agendas When I fly to the city, I move like ghost We tryna just go to the dentist They don't know me and Twin independent I ain't gon' see my Twin in a minute, it's crazy See I'm out in L.A. on different occasions, I walk in the label like Reed (Reed) I got a b*tch in the back, in the back of the Maybach, she fu*kin' up all of my teeth I just go fu*k up the mall and I leave I got the paper up all up in my jeans I can't fu*k with thеse ni**as, they ain't keep it G I ain't pay for that lil' bitty b*tch, she a frеak Walk in the house full of junkies and we got a bag full of paraphernalia I got a ni**a done rappin', my ni**a done trappin', he nun' but a killer He make a ni**a sing like Bryson Tiller, I tell ya Pay the shooters and build a rebellion Break it down and he get to the sellin' (Get to the sellin') For them ni**as it's no tellin' (No tellin') And I can't even fu*k with you ni**as, you ni**as is sweet like some Skittles I get that work from the plug and my dawg always some' like the man in the middle You ain't fu*kin' with me, ni**a shut up I ain't takin' them pictures and photos I get racks in this sh*t on the low-low I really ride with the sticks in the four-door I really ride in the whip with the semi I really ride until these ni**as kill me You know how I feel about losin' my feelings Might fu*k all the rap and go back to the dealin' sh*t Look independent, I tell ya Break it to pieces, then bag it and mail it Judgin' by it she tryna send some to heaven Look at the ice on my wrist and my face, I baguette it, we get it, we get it, we get 'em All this paper might send him a message (Send him a message) For them ni**as it's no tellin' (No tellin') All this Molly won't heal all the stress (Heal all the stress) Neither dope dealin' (Dope dealin') I be shakin' this cold feelin' (Cold feelin') I been tryna make more millions Ain't no time for a hater Might get the Hellcat and see ni**as later, I tell ya Wasn't supposed to see bro on the news (On the news) We catch a ni**a and we let it boom (We let it boom) , I tell ya Freshest that came out the tomb (Came out the tomb), I tell ya My ni**as clear out the room (Clear out the—, clear out the—) See I'm in this space on my own, I don't need all the fame, I'm just scared of this ghost I ain't see my dawg in a minute, he makin' parole and we makin' a toast (Toast)

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