Benji Beats - After All Lyrics

I hop in the whip start in start it
Diamond engraved bought it
Glock on my waste shot it
You speaking my name stop it

He's needing a grave killed him
10 mil to my name stealin
I gave her name filmin
His girl on my bed film this

Grab the money and dip
Then i hit the airstrip
It's a dictatorship
When im talking bout tips

Keep in mind what i said
Better watch where you tread
I could make the brick red
Leave you on a deathbed

Pull the trigger watch it blow
My homies strapped inside your home
Stay out of prison stay still I'm cold
Still sinnin man oh don't you know
But for my sins jesus atoned

Out the country I dipped
And it's not a round trip
Keep my head way down low
Staying in the shadows

Selling weed outta zips
Buy supreme just to flip
Still your girl finna strip

This a tank not a whip
For this war im equipped
You can't handle this shit

Make em submit
In a lickity split
Imma need a new clip

I turn this world to fire
It's why they call me vile
You want a spot inquire
The death toll getting higher
I'm not here to inspire
I'm not one to admire
I just want money higher
Before i see hell fire

Money falling from the sky into my hands
Blood on trees make it look like candy land
Go get this bread and money that was a command
Make sure it keeps on coming that's just my demand

My eye on the scope shooting
Go get some more blow looting
I stay at the Top rooting
Call me a king suiting

The boats going down tipping
Like the chain on my neck dripping
The grips growing soft slipping
Better watch where you go tripping

You think you the shit capping
She got on my nerves snapping
But now I'm just straight trapping
The car is all black satin

Break into your home stabbing
Pants are hung low Sagging
You're moving too slow lagging
Run out of air gasping

I hear you gasping
Air can't get through passing
Wrapping you in body bags that's tragic
My missiles magic
My skin elastic
Movement static
Lungs asthmatic
Stay proactive
Your not reactive
Slowly stepping miss the land mines
It'd a bad time
When it's my prime

Loss of life it is so tragic
But it's happens
When your trapping

I've aimed down sight
Endorphins live
My breathing slow

Pull the trigger watch it blow
My homies strapped inside your home
Stay out of prison stay still I'm cold
Still sinnin man oh don't you know
But for my sins jesus atoned