600 Benz (feat. Rick Ross & Jadakiss)

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Six hundred Benz, house six hundred grand
 That was six years ago, whips come from Japan
 I get that work from my face
 I get that work from my face
 Boy six hundred Benz, condo six hundred grand
 I got twelve hundred kicks them bitches straight from Japan
 My ambition is wicked I put that shit on my hands
 I get that work from my face
 I put that shit on my man
 Wale, real nigga, while I tote a blow and bomb haze
 I just tell CJ keep on rollin' that's my shorty
 Tinted out, you aint' seeing through
 All black everything, this shit like a HBCU
 Maybach music, major moves
 Bitch I'm saving major loot
 I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes
 One whip just aint' enough, I just seen thirty three
 You only half a W without a second V
 Gotta be dreaming, Bitch I gotta be chosen
 Shawty when I was twenty I had a Camry and tokens
 But now I'm OK, I got my shit together
 Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you'll be rich forever, ever
 Forever my endeavors and I sever my opponents
 I'm cold like its in Denver
 The dilemma is, you think I got no conscience
 You think I just here flossing or horseshit about car shit
 Six hundred Benz, house six hundred grand
 That was six years ago, whips come from Japan
 I get that work from my face
 I get that work from my face
 Boy six hundred Benz, condo six hundred grand
 I got twelve hundred kicks them bitches straight from Japan
 My ambition is wicked I put that shit on my hands
 I get that work from my face
 I put that shit on my man
 Depending' on how I feel, either the coupe or sedan
 I'm only dealing' with you, nothing to do with your man
 Niggas will ruin your plans, it's best to do what you can
 I'm up to six hundred bricks, started with two hundred grams
 Hand to hand in the cold
 Pockets on hella swole
 I was breaking 'em down, now I'm selling 'em whole
 Work straight out the kitchen
 Aint no competition
 You just shut up and listen and you can complete the mission
 Know you want me to fall
 I don't do nothing but ball
 You heard I was in jail, but I just came from the mall
 I'm on my way to the jeweler bout to cop me a Muller
 Keep the digital ruler, at arms length of the Ruger
 Life's a bitch and I feel her
 Aint nobody iller, portico Godzilla
 Catch me blowing vanilla's
 Used to be blood money now it's go hard scrilla
 After I count it all up, I'ma go to the dealer and get a
 Six hundred Benz, house six hundred grand
 That was six years ago, whips come from Japan
 I get that work from my face
 I get that work from my face
 Boy six hundred Benz, condo six hundred grand
 I got twelve hundred kicks them bitches straight from Japan
 My ambition is wicked I put that shit on my hands
 I get that work from my face
 I put that shit on my man
 Boy, hope you heard that intro
 This that I been grinding cause I've been saving for that Benz flow
 So mash on assholes with petty badges
 Tell them niggas we? but they never gon catch us
 If I get pulled over, I know they gon be on it
 Cause it's hot in here and I got no L like the seven two Dolphins
 Wooh, race my nigga, and I bet you nothing pass me like a safety nigga
 I'm Polamalu, six hundred the newest model
 My newest motto to use a condom with newest models
 Uh, got a hundred on the dash uh
 Y'all aint killers y'all got hundred yard dash guns
 I'm a rare one, camo's and some rare ones
 Where I'm from is the circus, hope you don't expect a fair one
 Dropping hundreds like it aint nothing
 Really it was but you know I never sayin' nothing
 Six hundred Benz, house six hundred grand
 That was six years ago, whips come from Japan
 I get that work from my face
 I get that work from my face
 Boy six hundred Benz, condo six hundred grand
 I got twelve hundred kicks them bitches straight from Japan
 My ambition is wicked I put that shit on my hands
 I get that work from my face
 I put that shit on my man
 

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Duration
05:08
Key
10
Tempo
143 BPM

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