Benning Rd - Fat Trel

Benning Rd - Fat Trel

  • Year of release: 2014
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:45

Below is the lyrics of the song Benning Rd , artist - Fat Trel with translation

Lyrics " Benning Rd "

Original text with translation

Benning Rd

Fat Trel

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

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

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

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