Babyface Ray ● Brand New Benz

[Intro]
I rock my clears when it's cold
I got Louis purses bigger than they mama
I rock Balenciaga's to play, flat out
Period, yeah
Niggas ain't even in my position
Gotta empty it out, bitch
Lil' foreign pushin', spin this hard
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[Intro]
I rock my clears when it's cold
I got Louis purses bigger than they mama
I rock Balenciaga's to play, flat out
Period, yeah
Niggas ain't even in my position
Gotta empty it out, bitch
Lil' foreign pushin', spin this hard
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah




[Chorus]
I got a Benz in my garage, collectin' dust right now (Dust right now)
A hundred baddies on my line, they wanna fuck right now (Wanna fuck right now)
You know I ain't bring no luggage, shop when I touch down (For real)
Lately, I've been way too savage, give a fuck what you got (Give a fuck what you)
I understand why they've been hatin', my position got 'em envious
It's mine, I'm gettin' it, I'm stackin' it, I'm spendin' it
Forty-one Plain Jane Prezi, lookin' like cinnamon (Plain)
Lookin' like money, you know my twin Benjamin (Mmm-hmm)

[Verse 1]
I come from runnin' cars, dope exchangin'
You know I came for the money, don't give a fuck what fame is
Yeah, you know I'm petty, hit a nigga main bitch
One night could change your life, she ain't been the same since
Yeah, top floor suite, bitches runnin' 'round naked (Suite)
Percys and tenses, I'm drivin' too reckless
Diamonds got a measure, why she starin' at my necklace? (Yeah)
I was told to ball on these niggas, I can't help it
They tell me make investments, buy real estate (Huh?)
I've been thinkin' Maybach truck, Forgi, then the plates
Connectin', make a fifty-ball and I ain't interstate (Phew)

[Chorus]
I got a Benz in my garage, collectin' dust right now (Dust right now)
A hundred baddies on my line, they wanna fuck right now (Wanna fuck right now)
You know I ain't bring no luggage, shop when I touch down (For real)
Lately, I've been way too savage, give a fuck what you got (Give a fuck what you)
I understand why they've been hatin', my position got 'em envious
It's mine, I'm gettin' it, I'm stackin' it, I'm spendin' it
Forty-one Plain Jane Prezi, lookin' like cinnamon (Plain)
Lookin' like money, you know my twin Benjamin (Mmm-hmm)

[Verse 2]

Yeah, what is that, Palm Angels, that you rockin'? (Rockin')
I be buyin' real shit, like half a copy
Shut up 'fore I cut you off, bitch, and hit your mama (For real)
I'm so motherfuckin' up, boxes, send my kids to Donda (Facts)
I'm stickin' to the code, I be lyin' to your honor (Cap)
Mixin' up these drugs, that shit help me with my problems (My problems)
Got it out the mud, you can have my baby mamas
Yeah, baby back black, shit scratchin', one-fifty, yeah (Yeah)
A light-ass ten-K, 'kay, I lift her titties up (Yeah)
She ain't ever rode in a Demon, screamin' "Giddy up"
I might pull a 'Rari through this bitch, fuck the city up

[Chorus]
I got a Benz in my garage, collectin' dust right now (Dust right now)
A hundred baddies on my line, they wanna fuck right now (On my mama)
You know I ain't bring no luggage, shop when I touch down (Yeah)
Lately, I've been way too savage, give a fuck what you got ('Face Mob)
I understand why they've been hatin', my position got 'em envious (Mmm-hmm)
It's mine, I'm gettin' it, I'm stackin' it, I'm spendin' it
Forty-one Plain Jane Prezi, lookin' like cinnamon (Cinnamon)
Lookin' like money, you know my twin Benjamin (Bitch)

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