Car look like a lease, uh
I am not stupid and I'm not too crazy but still they be coming
And trying to bring me a leash, uh, uh
I do not compete, uh
Shoutout to all of my boys who been getting the most while they doin' the least, uh
Doin' the least, uh
I am not doing the least, uh
Run like you running a meet, uh
I just put 10 on my fleece, uh
I do not talk on the street, gotta go run a show I'm just paying the lease, uh
Already spending enough of my energy please do not be on the team, uh
I have enough trouble sorting the people that people been saying I need, uh
Get big bruce banner, uh think I'm getting used to seeing cameras, yuh
Wanna talk check your manners, dropping down unhooking off the lander yeah
When a label, calls me, back, you will, all be, off my, keep, yuh
People are leaving my audience, don't really care I'm just playing the lead, yuh
Car look like a lease, uh
I am not stupid and I'm not too crazy but still they be coming
And trying to bring me a leash, uh, uh
I do not compete, uh
Shoutout to all of my boys who been getting the most while they doin' the least, uh
Doin' the least, uh
I am not doing the least, uh
Ay, my city been on the map
Do not push packs. we still get the cash
Got a new check that's a 50 no cap
And you can keep all your powder I do not want that
Yea I'll take all the power and sell it back
Y'all think About fame I ain't worried about that
Stop asking me questions, get off of my back
I won't say it again yeah get off of my back
Not playing no games
They think I'm insane
We want the fame
You stay in your lane
I ride up the freeway you feeling the shame
Jump off the jet then then hop to the train
I got the chain, the chicken lo mein
And we can just kick it we won't do a thing
And I got the fire to fill your desires
When I put it out, well all go insane
I'm too hot, like a fireball
OBJ put a hole in the drywall
I put ramen noodles in the holy water bowl
Had to make an album but it won't be gospel
Flaking on me ima need a lo siento
Up in my crib, I rock Gucci sandals
Over in France, Lambo rentals
I'm blowing up like coke and the mentos, yeah, woo!
Off the Leash! (feat. SMA) Video (MV)
Performed By: Benji the Machine
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Benji Gourdji, Sam Meiselman-Ashen
Benji the Machine - Off the Leash! (feat. SMA) Lyrics
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Car look like a lease, uh
I am not stupid and I'm not too crazy but still they be coming
And trying to bring me a leash, uh, uh
I do not compete, uh
Shoutout to all of my boys who been getting the most while they doin' the least, uh
Doin' the least, uh
I am not doing the least, uh
Run like you running a meet, uh
I just put 10 on my fleece, uh
I do not talk on the street, gotta go run a show I'm just paying the lease, uh
Already spending enough of my energy please do not be on the team, uh
I have enough trouble sorting the people that people been saying I need, uh
Get big bruce banner, uh think I'm getting used to seeing cameras, yuh
Wanna talk check your manners, dropping down unhooking off the lander yeah
When a label, calls me, back, you will, all be, off my, keep, yuh
People are leaving my audience, don't really care I'm just playing the lead, yuh
Car look like a lease, uh
I am not stupid and I'm not too crazy but still they be coming
And trying to bring me a leash, uh, uh
I do not compete, uh
Shoutout to all of my boys who been getting the most while they doin' the least, uh
Doin' the least, uh
I am not doing the least, uh
Ay, my city been on the map
Do not push packs. we still get the cash
Got a new check that's a 50 no cap
And you can keep all your powder I do not want that
Yea I'll take all the power and sell it back
Y'all think About fame I ain't worried about that
Stop asking me questions, get off of my back
I won't say it again yeah get off of my back
Not playing no games
They think I'm insane
We want the fame
You stay in your lane
I ride up the freeway you feeling the shame
Jump off the jet then then hop to the train
I got the chain, the chicken lo mein
And we can just kick it we won't do a thing
And I got the fire to fill your desires
When I put it out, well all go insane
I'm too hot, like a fireball
OBJ put a hole in the drywall
I put ramen noodles in the holy water bowl
Had to make an album but it won't be gospel
Flaking on me ima need a lo siento
Up in my crib, I rock Gucci sandals
Over in France, Lambo rentals
I'm blowing up like coke and the mentos, yeah, woo!
I am not stupid and I'm not too crazy but still they be coming
And trying to bring me a leash, uh, uh
I do not compete, uh
Shoutout to all of my boys who been getting the most while they doin' the least, uh
Doin' the least, uh
I am not doing the least, uh
Run like you running a meet, uh
I just put 10 on my fleece, uh
I do not talk on the street, gotta go run a show I'm just paying the lease, uh
Already spending enough of my energy please do not be on the team, uh
I have enough trouble sorting the people that people been saying I need, uh
Get big bruce banner, uh think I'm getting used to seeing cameras, yuh
Wanna talk check your manners, dropping down unhooking off the lander yeah
When a label, calls me, back, you will, all be, off my, keep, yuh
People are leaving my audience, don't really care I'm just playing the lead, yuh
Car look like a lease, uh
I am not stupid and I'm not too crazy but still they be coming
And trying to bring me a leash, uh, uh
I do not compete, uh
Shoutout to all of my boys who been getting the most while they doin' the least, uh
Doin' the least, uh
I am not doing the least, uh
Ay, my city been on the map
Do not push packs. we still get the cash
Got a new check that's a 50 no cap
And you can keep all your powder I do not want that
Yea I'll take all the power and sell it back
Y'all think About fame I ain't worried about that
Stop asking me questions, get off of my back
I won't say it again yeah get off of my back
Not playing no games
They think I'm insane
We want the fame
You stay in your lane
I ride up the freeway you feeling the shame
Jump off the jet then then hop to the train
I got the chain, the chicken lo mein
And we can just kick it we won't do a thing
And I got the fire to fill your desires
When I put it out, well all go insane
I'm too hot, like a fireball
OBJ put a hole in the drywall
I put ramen noodles in the holy water bowl
Had to make an album but it won't be gospel
Flaking on me ima need a lo siento
Up in my crib, I rock Gucci sandals
Over in France, Lambo rentals
I'm blowing up like coke and the mentos, yeah, woo!
Writer: Benji Gourdji, Sam Meiselman-Ashen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid