Benji Blue Bills - 3B Psycho Diary Lyrics

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3B Psycho Diary Lyrics Benji Blue Bills

I need no interference in this bitch
I’m like bitch is too hard of hearing in this bitch
I got shh
I’m like bitch is you hard of hearing in this bitch
I got pills in the bottle prescription in this bitch
I got blick up on every switch up in this bitch
I got switch up on every blick up in this bitch, I got aye
I got switch I’m on every blick up in this bitch
I got bitches on every bitch up in this bitch
You see I’m a real heavy nigga in this bitch
Told my niggas kill every nigga in this bitch
I got bitches on every nigga in this bitch
And 3B a heavy hitter with this stick
I drop a heavy dick off in your bitch
I kill a nigga, drop a heavy metal diss
I put a bankroll on my wrist
I got a dragon over my whip
Who was the last bitch that got zipped
Red tip, red tip, red tip
Money get stretched pull him out the whip
I took your chain put it on my bitch
Nigga that’s two hits one stick
Kill him for cash, killing shit for bread
Nigga two head taps one stick
5L gang put you on a list
Killing your gang soon as you drop a diss
Killing your gang soon as you drop a diss
Pussy nigga put your ass in a ditch
Make your momma cry stepped on that bitch, shh

Aye, aye, what the fuck, who the fuck yo ass from
Man
Aye, kill his ass

Hold on, you got me fucked up
On 5 you got me fucked up

I’m gonna wake the whole city up for these fuck niggas
Alright bro come on, let’s go, get your ass in the-
Aye, get your ass in the car!
-you saying, bitch ass nigga

Aye, come on man, get in the car

It ain’t nun’ bitch my killer they certified
Wipe the cycle, so the stick it get exercise
Every jersey on that bitch it say number 5
Smoke on H5 that’s when your- shh
Smoke on H5 nigga that’s when your momma died
Young nigga died and you don’t claim him he Homixide
If you dropped the five then we turn your ass homicide
You dropped the five, and we turn your ass- shh
Tint your window when you ride in that 85
Only bitches sticking to me I [?]
Aye, check it out, tell him fuck [?]
Numbers go up and 3B he like monetized
I’m not lonely, I’m not really tryn’ socialize
Me and Tony both our money gon’ multiply
I got water like the motherfucking Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherfucker shh-
(I got water like the motherfucker, shh)
(I got water like the motherfucker, blatt!)
I got water like the motherfucking Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherfucking Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherfucking Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherfucking Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherfucking Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherfucking-, shut the fuck up
Yeah, pump your motherfucking blunt you [?] (Blatt, blatt)
I got that shit, I got that shut the fuck up on me, ya heard? (Blatt, blatt)
[?] top season nigga (Blatt)
On 5, stay on fifth, stay on your square (Blatt, blatt, blatt)
On like that (Grrah, speed it up)
Blatt, blatt, blatt, grrah
Blatt, blatt, blatt, grrah
Blatt, blatt, blatt, grrah
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt