Grip - Da Benzo Lyrics

5 series just got swapped, needed a Benz (a Benz?)
My girl say I'm f*ckin' on thots, she leaving again (where you going?)
Finna crank this shit up a notch, me and the twin (twin)
Ten bands, send me the drop, be there at ten

And that bih go vroom when I crank it (when I crank it)
They can never stop the groove, even if they clock the moves
Everybody think they goons 'til they stankin' ('til they stankin')
R.I.P, gone too soon, f*ck was you thinkin'? (F*ck was you thinkin'?)

Bunch of Jacksons, bunch of Grants
Bunch of them Franklins (bunch of them Franklins)
Van Cleef, one on her wrist, one as a anklet (one as a anklet)
Man, sheesh, heard ya new shit, nigga, this ain't it (nigga, this ain't it)
Your girl a fan, kissed her hand, that bitch fainted (goddamn)
Niggas quick to dick ride for some clout (for some clout)
Hold up, where you from? F*ck is you about? (F*ck is you about?)
I could never switch sides, cut it out (cut it out)
Cut so many hoes off, lost count (lost count)
Lay off the drugs, thinking they can F wit the kid
We don't care who you are (care who you are)
We don't respect what you did (don't respect what you did)
Yo' shit dropped, everybody said it was mid (mid)
Lame-ass nigga, get a regular gig
That 87 e30 kept at the crib
Drop the top for the ladies but I wanted a Mercedes, so the

5 series just got swapped, needed a Benz (a Benz?)
My girl say I'm f*ckin' on thots, she leaving again (where you going?)
Finna crank this shit up a notch, me and the twin (twin)
Ten bands, send me the drop, be there at ten

5 series just got swapped, needed a Benz (a Benz?)
My girl say I'm f*ckin' on thots, she leaving again (where you going?)
Finna crank this shit up a notch, me and the twin (twin)
Ten bands, send me the drop, be there at ten (yeah)

Stray Society, I got it tatted 'cross the belly (belly)
Gripper inking seven figure deals, right off the celly (where do I sign?)
63 the AMG to get from A to B
I know that's the shit a pussy nigga hate to see
So that Drac wit' me (Drac wit' me)
Niggas on high alert (niggas on high alert)
And if bae wit' me (bae wit' me)
FN inside her purse (FN inside her purse)
Play wit' him, you been done thought it was July at first (the f*ck?)
All you hear is fireworks, then tires skrrt (skrrt)
Fools be like I'm tryna work (what?), then buy a verse
They gon' say, "This guy a jerk" (I am), I might concur
Only handing out I'm doin' is for nail techs
Niggas must ain't get the message like a failed text
Get ya paper right' baby' make ya mail stretch
Boys can't even spell check they need spell check (spell that)
Man, if Grip ain't in ya queue then who the hell next?
Hmmm, still waiting low pro, wheels skating 'cause the

5 series just got swapped, needed a Benz (a Benz?)
My girl say I'm f*ckin' on thots, she leaving again (where you going?)
Finna crank this shit up a notch, me and the twin (twin)
Ten bands, send me the drop, be there at ten

5 series just got swapped, needed a Benz (a Benz?)
My girl say I'm f*ckin' on thots, she leaving again (where you going?)
Finna crank this shit up a notch, me and the twin (twin)
Ten bands, send me the drop, be there at ten (yeah)

And that bih go vroom when I crank it (when I crank it)
They can never stop the groove, even if they clock the moves
Everybody think they goons 'til they stankin' ('til they stankin')
R.I.P, gone too soon, f*ck was you thinkin'?