Alladat - Jarren Benton

I prayed for my enemies, I told the lord to bless the both of us

Papa threw the deuces, but fuck it, I never hold grudges

My worst fear is to die broke

Life in the jungle would rip the horns off a rhino

Music always been a part of us, mama was never hard on us

I was always worried when she had to ride the MARTA bus

Started drinking young, cause them Koreans never carded us

Young and black, but they didn’t give a fuck and it was obvious

Lifestyle of a dope boy is simply captivating

To niggas turning Master Splinter on the affidavit

I’m jewish with the bread, every dollar’s calculated

These niggas sideways, this nine’ll get them calibrated

I’m just a dreamer asking God to shine a little light

These niggas soft and they’ll probably die in a pillow fight

I’m smoking hashish out of a silver pipe

I told that bitch to run the jewels, word to Killer Mike

Promethazine and Sprite on ice, when I ain’t feeling right

I ain’t concerned about vices, bitch, I’m just living life

These hoes gon' let us cut, just like a kitchen knife

I’m on that kryptonite, I break them when I flip the dice

I eat beats and then I spit the bone, a pistol’s chrome

Catch me in the old school, bumping Vic Damone

Mister Benton home, niggas get to falling back

Cash rules everything and nigga, I want alladat

Fuck the world, bitch, I want alladat

Cash rules, nigga, gimme alladat

I ain’t playing, I want alladat

Kicking down your door, bitch, gimme alladat

I want alladat, nigga, gimme alladat

I want alladat, nigga, gimme alladat

I want alladat, nigga, gimme alladat

I want alladat, nigga, gimme alladat

Name a nigga in my city that can fuck with me

Besides the OG’s, y’all pussy niggas is weak

Nightmare On Elm Street, put these niggas to sleep

Old frog ass nigga, I dare you faggots to leap

Lame ass niggas can’t walk in these pair of shoes

Jump out airplanes and shoot at coupes, while I parachute

High as a paratroop, old school like a pair of Troops

Rappers wear a suit, cause this bully gon' bury you

I’ll disable y’all, niggas agitated like the cable off

Southern niggas spilling hot sauce on the tablecloth

Think the god’s soft, then this K about to break them all

Pussy ass niggas getting jealous cause we taking off

Imma feast, got your bitch cooking quiche

Hundred grand at my nigga’s grave, may he rest in peace

Kick game like a priest, I told you, I’m sucker free

Politic with rich Jews, while spilling wine on a fleece

Toast to tomorrow I’m sipping wine on a beach

I rhyme like a beast, the nine inside the Caprice

Garbage ass nigga, your fucking lines is weak

And you can lose life if you fuck with mine, capiche?

I’ve been this way, show you how the switch blade, penetrate

I fuck hoes, that look like Gabourey Sidibe

I stuff bricks in a pillow case and hit your face

These narcotics got me feeling, like I sit in space

Cash rules everything around me

Money over bitches, told these lame ass hoes to get around me

Eastide killer, I came from DeKalb county

A-Town's royal, you motherfuckers should crown me