808 IS THE DRIP

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Lyrics:
(Yea, Hello? It’s Benj
Uhm, I jus want to let u know, deep in my feelings, let’s go straight)

I got too many thoughts in my head bout girls (Way too many)
Everyday I see this girl wit sum fake curves (Only fake)
Now what we do is jus stay at home (Yea, stay home)
Ay, only what is want is beeing wit a girl alone

Only u and u
Like Jasmine or Kelisha, jus u (U)
Diamond, u (Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah)
Ay, only u

U know I‘m actin different when I see a girl (So different)
I like no 24/7
I need a special half in my world

Maybe I want it too perfect
Maybe she wasn’t the best (Huh!?)
Maybe, uhh, maybe, I shouldn’t be stressed
Uhh, my feelings are crashed (Boom!)

I’m a poet, bae
It’s just in my name
Write my feelings in a letter and then fly away (Ha, ha!)

Tell me is that a secret?
Baby, how about weeknd? (Huh!?)
I won’t ever, ever, ever show weekness

Only u and u
Like (U)
Diamond, u (Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah)
Ay, only u

Only u and u
Like Jasmine or Kelisha, jus u (U)
Diamond, u (Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah)
Only u

Only U

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Lyrics:
(Do u luv?)
(Real Luv, real Luv)
(Let’s go)

I just wanna feel real Luv (Real Luv)
And I don’t know, know, if it’s real or not, oh no (Oh no)
Emotions in my cup, oh woah
But yesterday we fucked up, oh
But yesterday we fucked up

Baby, is it u or me? (U and me)
Say, my Baby, is it used to be (Used to be), oh woah?
We used to feel, used to speak
Yea, u want to come every week, oh
My Baby, every week

Pull up in the foreign and she wanna crash the club (Let‘s go)
Go tell me, lil Shawty, what‘s the secret to dis Luv thing?
L-U-V (L-U-V), u and me
She lookin more than pretty sweet (Oh, woah), gimme deep, oh no

Yea, pull up the wings of the Lambo (Lambo)
Dey watch me and my babe cross the lines, yea (Yea)
All the time, had to fight, yea (Let’s go)
Iced out ring, yea, she bling (Bling)
And she make me rap (Ha!)
Gimme motivation I never had

I just wanna feel real Luv (Real Luv)
And I don’t know, know, if it’s real or not, oh no (Oh no)
Emotions in my cup, oh woah
But yesterday we fucked up, oh
But yesterday we fucked up

I just want real Luv (Luv)
Yea, real Luv (Luv)
Yea, real, real, real
Baby, just real Luv (So real)
I just want real Luv (Real, real, real), real Luv
Baby, real, real, real
Yea, real Luv

U tell me all the time, how good we match together, yah (Yea, we matchin)
Everyday, yea, everyday it got better, yah (Oh)
Wake up in the clouds, she a hotty, blackout (Ha!)
Call me Baby Daddy, yea, she screamin pretty loud, oh

I am your world, if u don’t like where u live
And I try to fix the pain, when someone made u stitches (Yea)
U my lil Shawty and u don’t need to cry (Don‘t need to)
As long as u on my side (Yah, pull up)

Yea, pull up the wings of the Lambo (Lambo)
Dey watch me and my babe cross the lines, yea (Yea)
All the time, had to fight, yea (Let’s go)
Iced out ring, yea, she bling (Bling)
And she make me rap (Ha!)
Gimme motivation I never had

I just wanna feel real Luv (Real Luv)
And I don’t know, know, if it’s real or not, oh no (Oh no)
Emotions in my cup, oh woah
But yesterday we fucked up, oh
But yesterday we fucked up

I just want real Luv (Luv)
Yea, real Luv
Yea, real, real, real
Baby, just real Luv (So real)
I just want real Luv (Real, real, real), real Luv (Real Luv)
Baby, real, real, real
Yea, real Luv

Real Luv (prod. by YVNG BENJ)

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Lyrics:
(Ay yo, say wassup)
(Let’s

Say wassup, flexxin in my car, woah (In my car)
Say wassup, she wit em yellow stones (Yellow)
Say wassup, gimme head when I drive slowly
Say wassup, boy, say wassup (Oh, oh, let‘s go)

I don’t keep my bands, when I step in public (In public)
But I rock wit em Lebrons, yea, I’m flockin (Twenty three)
I know Shawty better, cause for me she flossin (Ha!)

Yea, u know that I don’t come from earth
But my dicc too good, she told me, yea, I swear (Swear)
I put her body in that new Chanay-nay (Coco, yah)
Fucked her so hard, she told me okay-kay (Oh)

Everywhere I go, I pull up in my Merc, oh (Pull up)
Dis is more than flying, baby, yea I swerve (Yes, I swerve)
Chopped u haters up (Yea), Surf n turf, oh (Let‘s go)
Choppa, choppa, yea, I am not from earth

Say wassup, flexxin in my car, woah (In my car)
Say wassup, she wit em yellow stones (Yellow)
Say wassup, gimme head when I drive slowly (Nanana)
Say wassup, boy, say wassup

Say wassup, wassup, wassup (Wassup)
Wassup, wassup, wassup (Wassup)
Say wassup, wassup, wassup (Wassup)
Wassup, wassup, wassup (Oh)
Say wassup, ay (Wassup)
Say wassup, yea
Say wassup, oh (Wassup)
Say wassup, yea

We party, we party (Party)
My girl and me (Yea), body on body (Let‘s go)
Gimme brain in dat Bugatti, yah (Oh)
Or that brand new, real red Ferrari, yah (Red Ferrari)
Oh, she my Barbie, yah

Do-Don’t know where I’m from
I tell her I’m the one (Oh)
She tell me that she came (Came)
My Baby, u on name
She tell me that she come
Baby, u know I just won (Go)
I pull her in the Merc
So I show her how I swerve (Swerve)

Everywhere I go, I pull up in my Merc, oh (Pull up)
Dis is more than flying, baby, yea I swerve (Yes, I swerve)
Chopped u haters up (Yea), Surf n turf, oh (Let‘s go)
Choppa, choppa, yea, I am not from earth

Say wassup, flexxin in my car, woah (In my car)
Say wassup, she wit em yellow stones (Yellow)
Say wassup, gimme head when I drive slowly (Nanana)
Say wassup, boy, say wassup

Say wassup, wassup, wassup (Wassup)
Wassup, wassup, wassup (Wassup)
Say wassup, wassup, wassup (Wassup)
Wassup, wassup, wassup (Oh)
Say wassup, ay (Wassup)
Say wassup, yea
Say wassup, oh (Wassup)
Say wassup, yea

Wassup (prod. by YVNG BENJ)

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Lyrics:
Woah, dey say, that we cannot do this mo‘
No (No), I know, we can hold dis long, fo sho’
Prove (Prove), that all I ever wanted was u
Hoop (Huh?!), Baby, now dey see u on me, that’s cool

Purple Lamborghini, u know what I mean (U don‘t know, skrrt)
Na, u don’t really know what I mean, cause it’s really fuckin deep, really fuckin deep

(Let’s, let’s go)
My girl and I jus wanna meet since fuckin four months (Four months)
And this situation really got too damn dumb (Too damn dumb)
It feels so numb, and it got so much pain (Yea)
So much rain, I got a headache but she still in my brain, yea

I wish that we would run away
My girl, she sad, suppress the pain (Run away)
But we keep goin, don‘t lose the faith (Oh)
I feel my fire in my veins (Let‘s go)

Woah, dey say, that we cannot do this mo‘
No (No), I know, we can hold dis long, fo sho’
Prove (Prove), that all I ever wanted was u
Hoop (Huh?!), Baby, now dey see u on me, that’s cool

Woah, dey say, that we cannot do this mo‘
No (No), I know, we can hold dis long, fo sho’
Prove (Prove), that all I ever wanted was u
Hoop (Huh?!), Baby, now dey see u on me, that’s cool

Fuck the world, jus we both do our thang (Our thang)
Shitty situations, but we will fly away
I do a lot of stress talk (Yea), bed talk
Call my phone at night, when u got your brain locked (Ha, ha, ha!)

Baby, I know what u wanna do (Wanna do)
Ay, all I wanna do, yea, is for u (Yea)
Baby, u and me gonna celebrate, ay
and my Baby, yea, we rage

I wish that we would run away
My girl, she sad, suppress the pain (Run away)
But we keep goin, don‘t lose the faith (Oh)
I feel my fire in my veins (Let‘s go)

Woah, dey say, that we cannot do this mo‘
No (No), I know, we can hold dis long, fo sho’
Prove (Prove), that all I ever wanted was u
Hoop (Huh?!), Baby, now dey see u on me, that’s cool

Woah, dey say, that we cannot do this mo‘
No (No), I know, we can hold dis long, fo sho’
Prove (Prove), that all I ever wanted was u
Hoop (Huh?!), Baby, now dey see u on me, that’s cool

Woah (prod. by YVNG BENJ)

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Lyrics:
I fly round the globe, and she watch me at the show, woah (Yah)
Sicc to be a normal guy, get me a dome, woah (Let‘s go)
I race for the pole, Baby u not me, no, no (No, no, no)
Party everyday like it’s the Super Bowl

She told me, that I’m her only boy (Woah, woah)
Ay, I fucced her in her pussy, yea, destroy, woah (Yea, destroy, yah)
I put her in that new Chanel (Brand new, woah)
Chopped my haters, yea, I wish u well (Yea)

Ain’t nobody gonna be like me, oh (Be like me)
Maybe that’s why haters hate on me, no (Dey hate)
I got em brand new diamond blizz baguettes, oh woah (Ha!)
Look into my face, we not the same, no

I fly round the globe, and she watch me at the show, woah (Yah)
Sicc to be a normal guy, get me a dome, woah (Let‘s go)
I race for the pole, Baby u not me, no, no (No, no, no)
Party everyday like it’s the Super Bowl

U not me, no, no
U can’t sell out all deze shows (Oh no)
I fly round the globe, and I know it’s fuccin cold (Oh yea)
Baby want me here, and I got her all alone (Yah)
I got her in my zone, u not me, no, no, no

I don’t know where I’m from, but, yea, I found my one, woah (She my one)
She luv me who I am, and stack up in the bank (Ha, ha!)
I jump inside my Benz, or that rainbow Cadillac (Cadillac)
It’s an ice cream truck (Yah)
It’s an ice cream truck (Yah)

Ain’t nobody gonna be like me, oh (Be like me)
Maybe that’s why haters hate on me, no (Dey hate)
I got em brand new diamond blizz baguettes, oh woah (Ha!)
Look into my face, we not the same, no

I fly round the globe, and she watch me at the show, woah (Yah)
Sicc to be a normal guy, get me a dome, woah (Let‘s go)
I race for the pole, Baby u not me, no, no (No, no, no)
Party everyday like it’s the Super Bowl

U not me, no, no
U can’t sell out all deze shows (Oh no)
I fly round the globe, and I know it’s fuccin cold (Oh yea)
Baby want me here, and I got her all alone (Yah)
I got her in my zone, u not me, no, no, no

Super Bowl (prod. YVNG BENJ)

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Lyrics:
(Let’s go)
My Baby want me to push her hard to the wall (Ha!)
And I’m an addict to watch to do, when I call
It‘s green and purple liquor we soak, so wassup? (Oh)
So, wassup? Let’s go, yea

I go my way, yea, I flex until I die, yea (Yea)
So I ride, yea, and I, and I glide, yea (Yea, yea)
I got my time, yea
Flex until I die, yea (Let‘s go)
Pretty Babe, she be leanin on my side, yea

I got a Twix, no mollies in my hand (In my hand)
I got a girl, I want to buy us a brand new ranch
I hate the normal, fuck em trends both, woah (Ha!)
Flip the sides from star to fan
I mean she my fan, and he my fan

But I should really be my own fan, woah
Yea, I want reach the stars and I‘m my own man
I got my own pen to write my own story, yah (Yea)
To write my destiny, write my own glory, yea (Yea, skrrt)

I go my way, yea, I flex until I die, yea (Yea)
So I ride, yea, and I, and I glide, yea (Let‘s go)
I got my time, yea
Flex until I die, yea (Let‘s go)
Pretty Babe, she be leanin on my side, yea

I go my own way, I flex until I die, yea (Yea, yea)
So I ride, yea, and I, and I glide, yea (Let‘s go)
I got my time, yea
Flex until I die, yea (Yea)
Pretty Babe, she be leanin on my side, yea

Pull up in the Rolls Royce, watch me floatin, yah (Floatin)
Purple LED’s up in the Wraith, and a sofa, yah
Go Bitch, get me a soda, yah (Oh)
And let’s do sum donuts, yah (Oh)
Yea, Donuts, yah

I have so much fun (Ha!)
But I‘m not Young Thug (No, no)
And I just have begun
She licc it off for fun (She licc it off for me, ay, ay)
She gifted me a stone island, ay
I get that brand new rap (Pssst, pssst)

I go my way, yea, I flex until I die, yea (Yea)
So I ride, yea, and I, and I glide, yea (Let‘s go)
I got my time, yea
Flex until I die, yea (Let‘s go)
Pretty Babe, she be leanin on my side, yea

I go my own way, I flex until I die, yea (Yea, yea)
So I ride, yea, and I, and I glide, yea (Let‘s go)
I got my time, yea
Flex until I die, yea (Yea)
Pretty Babe, she be leanin on my side, yea

Til I die (prod. by YVNG BENJ)

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Lyrics:
(Pull up in the motherfuckin coupe)
(Yea, all kinda do is on u)
(Let’s go)

I‘m not from this world, I‘m outta space (Outta space)
Don’t ask me where I’m from, I do my race (Where my race?)
Split designers, blue tone rolli, dat’s a face (Let‘s go)
See me swervin in my zone, it’s matrix age (Matrix age, yea)

Ay, ay, pull up in the motherfuckin coupe
All u gonna hear is dis crazy shit on loop (Shit on loop)
Ay, woop, woop, Baby had to get me blue (Ha!)
Chew, chew, Shawty ass so fat, hoes just can lose (Skrrt)

U want me to stay, cause I’m so cold (I‘m so cold)
Ain’t follow bitches, yea, dey play their role (Yea, dey play their role)
My only girl I want is at my house (Only girl is at my)
I rappin til I‘m fame, yea, she so proud (Yessir)

(Proud of)
Can not trust too many, keep my circle real small (Real small)
And I keep my ego real tall, yea (Real tall)
Lil boy, u don’t believe me?
Yes, I really ball (Ball)
Dat’s no safety call, trynna fill the halls

I‘m not from this world, I‘m outta space (Outta space)
Don’t ask me where I’m from, I do my race (Where my race?)
Split designers, blue tone rolli, dat’s a face (Let‘s go)
See me swervin in my zone, it’s matrix age (Matrix age, yea)

Not from this earth (Na)
Not from this earth, yah (Woah)
Not from this earth (No)
Not from this earth, ay

Not from this earth (Let‘s go)
Not from this earth
No, no, no, no, no
I‘m not from earth

Ay, I wake up in the morning 2am to cook up heat (2am)
Ay, u go to sleep
I smoke u out, cause u not me (Let‘s go)
Ay, I count money in my sleep, u count sheeps (Yea)
I got the Benz in my garage, pretty harsh

Yea, dey trynna hold my limits down (Limits down), please
I cannot see u, under me, enemy disease (Yea)
Fiji water everyday, na not for me
Invest my destination (Fiji Water), u not in my league

Don’t talk to much, just let the deeds talk (Deeds talk)
Don’t call my phone, cause I just like my deep talk
Ay, really tell my Shawty, she got a pretty face (Uhh)
tell my Shawty, yea, she like an upgrade

I‘m not from this world, I‘m outta space (Outta space)
Don’t ask me where I’m from, I do my race (Where my race?)
Split designers, blue tone rolli, dat’s a face (Let‘s go)
See me swervin in my zone, it’s matrix age (Matrix age, yea)

Not from this earth (Na)
Not from this earth, yah (Woah)
Not from this earth (No)
Not from this earth, ay

Not from this earth (Let‘s go)
Not from this earth
No, no, no, no, no
I‘m not from earth (Yea)

Not from Earth (prod. by YVNG BENJ)

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Lyrics: 
Pull up in my foreign, yah)

Ay, dis Chick next to my room
Yea, I think that we could match cool (Match cool)
And she pretty new
Maybe stay the night on the roof (Night on the roof)
Ay, what we do?
Tell me, what we do? (Let‘s go)
Tell me, what we do?
Is dis luv brand new?

Pull up in the fo-fo-reign (Reign)
Yea, she don’t wanna play (Play)
She keepin it safe (Safe)
I’m gon win the race
My Babe in the coupe (Coupe)
Pop more than 2
Tell me, what we do?
Baby, what we do?

What we gonna do?
Gucci slip in the pool
Baby look so oof (Oof)
And I skrrt skrrt in the coupe, oh (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
(Oh woah, woah, woah, okay)
Trynna do the move, cause dis could be cool
(Tell me what will be cool?)

Could be cool and the moon, yah (ay, ay)
Could be cool and the move, yah 
I wait for so long, but dis don‘t feel so wrong long (Yea, yea, yea) 
I said, dis don‘t feel so wrong

Ay, dis Chick next to my room
Yea, I think that we could match cool (Match cool)
And she pretty new
Maybe stay the night on the roof (Night on the roof)
Ay, what we do?
Tell me, what we do? (Let‘s go)
Tell me, what we do?
Is dis luv brand new?

Pull up in the fo-fo-reign (Reign)
Yea, she don’t wanna play (Play)
She keepin it safe (Safe)
I’m gon win the race (Race)
My Babe in the coupe (Coupe)
Pop more than 2 (More)
Tell me, what we do?
Baby, what we do?

I pull up in the foreign (Foreign)
Pull up in the foreign (Foreign)
I pull up in the foreign 
Pull up in the foreign wit u (Let‘s go, yea, yea, yea)
Pull up in the foreign wit u (I pull up)
I pull up in the foreign wit u (Ay, let‘s go)

Audemar baguettes, yea (Yea), make deze models suck a rack, yea (Let‘s go)
Dey so thirsty, I can’t stand, yea (Oh)
Play em good, gimme matches, so I get, yea

I jus wanna swerve, put her in the dirt, woah (Put her in the dirt) 
Yea, dis Baby got curved She just like my Merc (Yea)
I don’t talk too much (Skrrt)
I just let it pop (Pop it)
I just milly rock 
Yea, I just milly rock (Go)

Foreign (prod. by YVNG BENJ)

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Made it only for all music lovers out there, not to make profit with it. All vocal rights to the Fugees.

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