Kris Savage - Benny10 Lyrics

You broke, let's not play pretend
Summon up the gang like my wrist Benny 10, like
Woah
She may think we friends
Party in the back, it's a 6-seater Benz

I was just playing before
Thinking I got shit to prove
Focusing totaling scores
But never put work into shit that'll move

Thankful I'm finding my talent
Internet helped me with that
Found out my lifestyle basically quarantine
How could that shit be so bad?

I'm so goddamn hot I might just stop and breathe first
Y'all been talking too much
Need to digest like readers
My and my homies stay low
Regents on the test, it's a no repeater
1995 whip 2-seater
Packed in large, and I wished my heat worked
Still not giving out free work
Bouncing feedback like it's reverb

I make the money, the money can't make me
But back in my high school ain't nobody date me
Bagging my lunch, had potatoes and gravy
Almost brought a Tec, but that shit is so 80s
These bitches got baited looking for the loot
Try and get loose, but your man can't do it
Wanna catch smoke, but it's all exclusive
Claim you on top, but you got no movement

(Look I didn't mean no disrespect, but let's be honest)

You broke, let's not play pretend
Summon up the gang like my wrist Benny 10, like
Woah
She may think we friends
Party in the back, it's a 6-seater Benz

(Benny 10 like)