Gingy - Benji/Genji Lyrics

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Ayyo, Benji, Benji, Benji
Yo it's me
It's yo girl Genji
Pick the phone up, hear it's ringin'
Receive all this heat I'm bringin'
Tryna get the juices flowin'
Get the music blowin'
Up, up, up
Ayyo, Benji, Benji, Benji
Yo it's me
It's yo girl Genji
Pick the phone up, hear it's ringin'
Receive all this heat I'm bringin'
Tryna get the juices flowin'
Get the music blowin'
Up, up, up, up, up

No I don't make that paper rain
I can't stay the same
But I don't need the change
You can keep it or throw it away
Cause I stay, cause I stay
Keeping Benji in my pocket
Benji in my wallet
Said stop it, we best friends
See him everyday and on the weekend
And he stay jumpin'
Right outta my hand
So we can keep on bumpin' and bumpin'
Bumpin' into walls like we playing cars
It's Mario Kart
Take this shit to heart
Take this list to heart
I got Bacardi, I got Hennessy, pause to hit the
Weeeee so entrancing and we keep on dancing
And everybody glancin, handsome
Wanna be part of our crew
Don't know what to tell you boo
It's a lengthy process and lets just be honest
Not in your contact list
You did not pass the test
Ayyo, Benji, Benji, Benji
Yo it's me
It's yo girl Genji
Pick the phone up, hear it's ringin'
Receive all this heat I'm bringin'
Tryna get the juices flowin'
Get the music blowin'
Up, up, up
Ayyo, Benji, Benji, Benji
Yo it's me
It's yo girl Genji
Pick the phone up, hear it's ringin'
Receive all this heat I'm bringin'
Tryna get the juices flowin'
Get the music blowin'
Up, up, up

I stack money as big as me
To call it fat cats elementary
Fruit's so full, that's my legacy
Fo fum got a jolly green thumb
How I fill up my tum
Giant Woman of the industry
Beanstalkin'. yah you feel the energy
Past talking, past time, I'm a stingy b
And the minute minutes adding up to a digit
That I cannot allow it is messing with business
I'll go buckwild, hold on let me finish
Chi-raq is my town and she full of bad bitches
We break it down like new tires need fittin'
We break it down, guitar gets to riffin'
We break it down, mosh gets to pittin'
Creatin' that sound so unique did I mention
And I thank my city, yah I thank my city
If you don't know me then you can't get next to me
You ain't got the sauce and you aint got the recipe
Consider me your granny
Give it to you when I die in peace
Bring me sheepskin, I need the fleece
I'm a wolf, hiding in the pasture
Feelin full, snackin on these halfwits
They write their Es backwards
(I hate that line so much)

Ayyo, Benji, Benji
It's yo girl Genji, Genji
Pick the phone up, hear it's ringing
Pick the phone up, hear it's ringing
Ayyo, Benji, Benji
It's yo girl Genji
Pick the phone up
Hear it's ringing
Ya hear it ringin