Woke up in this fit and Ima go to bed in it
Shoot it like the video was made by Cole Bennett (Cole Bennett)
My Ralph Lauren sweaters that I wear all be hand knit (sheesh!)
I don't need no ho, I'm just gon' need a minute (gon' need a minute)

It's not that I don't got respect for you,
It's just that I ain't for that life
Sometimes tensions get real high,
I can cut it with a knife
Y'all keep trying to get me to change,
But bitch I'm this way for life (for life)
In my PJs and I'm walking the dog,
You gon' be careful she bite

Get home and hop on this beat I'm a menace
Too much gain on my mic Ima finesse
No, my teeth don't need drills, Mr. Dentist
Yes, my teeth do need grillz, Mr. Dentist

I need a new phone, 'cause I'm tired of this brick
I ain't got no bag, so I'm bouta pull a lick
All these shoes are shiny, so gimme your pick
It's carbon and rubber, I'm just way too quick

Causes for damage: I got no respect
Buddy in shambles, he cannot connect (four)
I am like ads, I hit 'em direct
Bands on bands put on this project

Walkin' round town like I know nobody
I'm locking in like I'm up in custody
Going to the gym finna get a new body
All these rappers, I ain't no copy (I am!)

Woke up in this fit and Ima go to bed in it
Shoot it like the video was made by Cole Bennett (Cole Bennett)
My Ralph Lauren sweaters that I wear all be hand knit (sheesh!)
I don't need no ho, I'm just gon' need a minute (gon' need a minute)

It's not that I don't got respect for you,
It's just that I ain't for that life
Sometimes tensions get real high,
I can cut it with a knife
Y'all keep trying to get me to change,
But bitch I'm this way for life (for life)
In my PJs and I'm walking the dog,
You gon' be careful she bite

Minutemade

I got diet coke, but I don't drink diet coke 
Never can pay for a joke
Ran out of money still broke
Chop down a tree, it’s oak

I ain't got no bags, but I’m still a G
I'm just running laps, like can’t you see?
I ask nicely, I get it for free 
I'm just counting fries like 1, 2, 3 

I’m out here workin’ all day ‘n all night
And all these other artists can’t put up a fight
I’m spreadin’ my wings like I’m bouta take flight
I put these shades on cus’ my future so bright

My diamonds they yellow like bananas
I got diet coke, yeah we don't like Fanta
Lil’ kid, you just got coal from Santa
You on the naughty list from here to Atlanta

Looking at my cash like, “Nah, it ain’t right”
I might look at a poem just to recite 
Taking out my pen like I’m bouta write 
Stand on my money 6’ 6”, tall heights

Just look at my teeth, they glitter
Eat a granny smith, it tastes bitter
I'm a good person, I never litter
All these rappers i'm no babysitter

Ay, I got a new lexus (yeah)
I got it straight outta Texas
Venomous thoughts, they’re infectious
I like oats with breakfast (i don't)

I got diet coke, but I don't drink diet coke 
Never can pay for a joke
Ran out of money still broke
Chop down a tree, it’s oak

Diet Coke Freestyle

Diet Coke Freestyle (ft. lioon)

The Stu Pack, featuring dannyy, lioon, and bbmenace

CRYSTALLIZATION - Live

There's A Monkey In The Stu!

Biggest Boned (Finale)

Bigger Boned

Big Boned

CRYSTALLIZATION

LATE4STU

Fli- flip!
Party!
It's lit!
(Li-lion)

Gotta go slow, so we don't crash
This car brand new, cost me some cash
You don't watch out, we gon' speed away
You don't watch out, we gon' speed all day

Was drivin' around, I was bumpin' my shit
We pull up to stu and im in my new fit
We was reppin' the bands and the car hit a dip
Is what I would say if I sped in my whip

I was goin like 80, drive down to the city
I bought the ice, and the rest came with me
We pulled up to the party and now we all witty
Get home to this beat, and we hit the griddy 

My car was swervin', like, all out the lane
Shoutout to my boys, we done took the game
Drive fastly, can't see through the rain
Yo' slow ass is old, gon' need you a cane

Never come lastly, we winnin' the race
Never gas up the whip, if you stay in one place 
This brand new whip can't keep up the pace
Yo bitchass is ugly, just look at your face

Gotta go slow, so we don't crash
This car brand new, cost me some cash
You don't watch out, we gon' speed away
You don't watch out, we gon' speed all day

Walked in your party with shades on, uh
You already know, I got the Rays on
Stompin’ my feet, like, I got some Ricks on
I score three’s, yeah, you shootin’ bricks, son

Don’t play with me, like, I got some opps
Speed in this whip and you gon' get rocked
All these fast cars, I might buy me a yacht
I’m rappin’ La Flame like I'm Travis Scott (it's lit!)

Not like Carti, I’m droppin' songs
I AM MUSIC, like where’d it go wrong?
Goin’ 133, yeah, yo’ license gone
You sped in yo’ whip, like, what is you on?

Be careful, don’t speed in this whip, yeah (yo' whip)
Sippin’ on wock with Margiela, my fit
They told me to go do a show in Japan, like
I don’t know if the crowd would really be lit (be lit)

Gotta go slow, so we don't crash
This car brand new, cost me some cash
You don't watch out, we gon' speed away
You don't watch out, we gon' speed all day

Don't Speed In My Whip

Don't Speed In My Whip (feat. lioon)

I'm, pullin' up, doin' shows
Ridin' round, in a ghost
Yeah, you know I stay on the low
Yeah, you know I've been keepin' it slow

Spinnin' the block, yeah, you know we shoot
I got some watches, you know they brand new
When I pull up you know I'm in the room, yeah
This shit crazy, you know what I do

Everyday I'm wearin' Rick, yeah
Mason Margiela, you know that's my fit
How about I tell you somethin' lil' bitch
You can't copy my fit cause I know you not rich, yeah

You ain't got the cash like me
You ain't got the bands like me
You ain't got the racks like me
Stacks on me

Yeah, I got a lot of, stacks on me
I got a lot of, stacks on me
Yeah
Yeah, okay

You know I got that cash, yeah
You know I got that
You know I got that cash, woah
Cash, yo

Pullin' up, doin' shows
Ridin' round, in a ghost
Yeah, you know I stay on the low
Yeah, you know I've been keepin' it slow

Spinnin' the block, yeah, you know we shoot
I got some watches, you know they brand new
When I pull up you know I'm in the room, yeah
This shit crazy, you know what I do

I know you wanna be rich like me
But you ain't got shit like me
Yeah, you can never see what I see
That's why you'll never be me

Livin' a tough life
Livin' a fun life
Yeah, you know I'm livin' a double life
This shit get hard, can't tell if I'm wrong or right

Late night
Speed racin'
Got cash
Got cash in the bank

Hol' up
Pu- pu- pullin' up, doin' shows
Ridin' round, in a gho- gho- ghost
You know I stay on the low
Yeah, you know I've been keepin' it slow (slow, slow)

Spinnin' the block, yeah, you know we shoot
I got some watches, you know they brand new
When I pull up you know I'm in the room, yeah
This shit crazy, you know what I do

You ain't got the cash like me
You ain't got the bands like me
You ain't got the racks like me
Stacks on me

Yeah, I got a lot of, stacks on me
I got a lot of, stacks on me
Yeah
Yeah, okay

cash like me

You already know it's my man, Ben¥en right here
B- B- B- Ben¥en Productions
(I'm back, I'm back home)

Bricked up like a LEGO man, no, I'm not nice
Orange chicken in my mouth, with some extra rice
Going to the army, yeah, you all fear me
You know I've been working out, doin' gym meets
Know I'm never wrong, 'cus, I've been getting smart, yeah
Smart as a dart, yeah, you know I'm off the charts
All my haters, yeah, they turn into fans
Got martial art skills, call me Jackie Chan

Ben Ben Ben Ben Ben
Ben Ben Ben Ben Ben
Ben Ben Ben Ben Ben
Ben Ben Ben Ben ¥en
Sippin' hen, go for ten, tell me when, ho
Free throw, I know, got right on this beat, yo
Callin' me a thug, whatchu mean, got that mug shot
Runnin' up that bank money green, it's a thug plot
Plug caught, junk rot, tellin' me you smoke pot
Don't know what you sayin', don't do drugs, 'cus I'd rather not
Ben¥en clean, I got green, I got green
Ben¥en mean as a thug sippin' lean

Meet up lioon by the 6 and I'm on the way
Catch an opp pocket watchin' and I'm bouta spray
Watch me, got the goods you can meet me by the bay
Huh, what they talkin bout, what they 'bout to say?
I'm a real chigga, just like I'm a real G
I don't link with you, you be just a fake me
Hoppin' on my type beat you can't imitate me
Yeah, I'm Yao Ming, I just pull up with a three

Fry 'em like chicken, know I'm never quittin'
Yeah, I'm Ben¥en, know I'm never missin'
Always in the gym, yeah, I'm on a mission
120 pounds, that's what I be liftin'
Ben (Ben Ben) Ben (Ben) Ben¥en
Working since 7, yeah, I'm rackin' up some bands
Ben (Ben Ben) Ben (Ben) Ben¥en
This a message to the haters, no, you not my friends
(I'm back, I'm back home)

¥ENLIFE

Hawk, tuah, mmph, mmph, mmmm, mm!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, menace in the stu, yeah

They call me a menace, because bang bang, I'm the one who killed Dennis
To me rapping is easier than winning a game of tennis
But, hey, I mean most who cross me end up dead in the rivers of Venice
Nowadays everyone thinks they're some sort of chemist
The streets see me poppin' with every sort of menace
The frauds think they stand for me, but little do they know
But all I say is get these monkeys back to the zoo
Big D this one is for you, moling on me in every situation
One day you gonna be sorry when I'm out here bathing in glory and you're still rappin'
Here I am in the stu, vibin' with my crew, still tryna find boo
Most people still don't know, yappin' about something don't make it true
Nobody ever respects my passion, truth is I'm always down to keep crashin'
One day I'll give them all a good lesson
Yeah, Dennis back in the stu, get these monkeys back in the stu
Peace out

(Hahahaha)
(Eric is that on- is that remotely on time?)
(I don't know, hahahaha)

Hhhawktuuah

Yeah, go to space
Yeah, I'm finna leave this place
(Li- li- li- li- lioon!)

Yeah, finna leave this planet, go to space, yeah
All these racks and riches all up in my face, yeah
And you know, imma win the race, yeah
Cause I've been on shit that you chase, yeah

Steppin' in Ricks, diamonds my wrist
Couple of tracks, you know they don't miss
I never care, what nobody say
Upload some shit, then they hit play

Yeah, I'm finna take off
Finna leave out this place
You know I'm spinnin' in Rolls and in wraith
Let me take you to my mansion, bae

Yeah, I've been on the road like everyday, yeah
Yeah, hol' up, you know what they say
Don't feel sorry for me cause I get a lot of hate
No, just, please be there when I need you, okay?

Yeah, finna leave this planet, go to space, yeah
All these racks and riches all up in my face, yeah
And you know, imma win the race, yeah
Cause I've been on shit that you chase, yeah

Nah, don't tell me that you've been on this shit more than me, nah
Cause I promise you, that my shit gon' release
If you ain't droppin', then how you gon' succeed
This shit ain't no game, don't play with me, nah

When I be droppin' these songs you know I put in my all
If you can't get up then how you gon' survive the fall
Told me that I cap, but you never at all?
How can that be true when you ain't even see me at all

Yeah, finna leave this planet, go to space, yeah (go to space)
All these racks and riches all up in my face, yeah (all up in my face)
And you know, imma win the race, yeah (win the race)
Cause I've been on shit that you chase, yeah

Chase, yeah
Aah, ooh

GO TO SPACE

Yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah

Jump in my car, yeah, no
Can't feel sorry for me
Just got some diamonds on me
Move like the opps be on me (fah, fah, fah)
Pass on this drip
Yeah, I pass on them flicks
You know I don't like to talk, no
I just run this spot, yeah
Opps pull up on me, like, just get to runnin' now
Business is boomin', you know I'm not runnin' out
Been on the road, so you know I'm not flyin' out
Bently Bentayga, yeah, that's what I'm spinnin' now
Livin' a private lifestyle, uh
I got them runnin' some miles, yeah
Told you I'd make it, yeah, took me a while
But now I'm up here and I'm spendin' a while (I said I'm)
Livin' a private lifestyle, what?
Livin' a private lifestyle, okay
Livin' a private lifestyle, yeah
Livin' a private lifestyle, what?

Yuh
Let's go
Been on this private lifestyle, yeah
You know I got it on file, woah
No, you can't tell me I ain't been on this shit
I know you cappin', you know that I'm rich
Pull up right on you, like you is a bitch
No, I just pulled up with this flow
Too many opps, yeah, I stay by the door
I got me some shooters, you know they on go (ju- ju-)

Jump in my car, yeah, no
Can't feel sorry for me
Just got some diamonds on me
Move like the opps be on me
Pass on this drip
Yeah, I pass on them flicks
You know I don't like to talk, no
I just run this spot, yeah
Opps pull up on me, like, just get to runnin' now
Business is boomin', you know I'm not runnin' out
Been on the road, so you know I'm not flyin' out
Bently Bentayga, yeah, that's what I'm spinnin' now
Livin' a private lifestyle, uh
I got them runnin' some miles, yeah
Told you I'd make it, yeah, took me a while
But now I'm up here and I'm spendin' a while (I said I'm)
Livin' a private lifestyle, what?
Livin' a private lifestyle, okay
Livin' a private lifestyle
Li- Li- Livin' a private lifestyle

Private lifestyle, I stay on the low
Run up on me, yeah, you know imma blow
Say that they hate me but go to my show, yeah
Parked up my Bently, the show me the room
I got them runnin' some miles, yeah
I got them runnin' some miles
You know this shit done took me a while
But now I'm here and I'm spendin' a while, yeah
Livin' that private lifestyle, yeah
You ain't know nothin' about it, nah
I be swervin' in Rolls, yeah
Put that shit on, Dior, yo

Opps pull up on me, like, just get to runnin' now
Business is boomin', you know I'm not runnin' out
Been on the road, so you know I'm not flyin' out
Bently Bentayga, yeah, that's what I'm spinnin' now
Livin' a private lifestyle
Livin' a private lifestyle
I got them runnin some miles, yeah
I got them runnin some-

private lifestyle

Let's go!

I've been on my phone, yeah
Every single day
But I dont text you back, no
Never right away

Understand that I still want you
Don't know where to run to
Never wanna fight you
Do you really want to
Want to
Want to run away
Want to
Want to run away

Ooh, ooh, ooh (want to run away)
Ooh, ooh, ooh (want to)
One, two, three, let's go

Told you that I wanna run away (-way)
You can't make me stay, nah
But I know it's gon be okay, yuh
Even when I feel this pain
It's just every day like
Why you put this all on me
I just need a minute please

You know I can't tell how you feel
So let's just keep this real
Why dont we make a deal?
Yeah I need some time to heal
But you know I keep it real

I just wanna let you know
I don't really care
'Cause we both know
This ain't really fair
Yuh, aah, aah

I've been on my phone, yeah
Every single day
But I dont text you back, no
Never right away

Understand that I still want you
Don't know where to run to
Never wanna fight you
Do you really want to
Want to
Want to run away
Want to
Want- want to run away

Ooh
Do you really want to, yuh
Do you really want to

Told her go run away
But you know I'm here to stay
Waking up late, like, every single fuckin' day
No, this shit not funny bae
You just wanna get your way
Yeah, you already know
Imma say what I wanna say

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Aah, aah, aah

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