Benji Blue Bills 3B Psycho Diary Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I need no interference in this bitch
I'm like bitch is too hard of hearin' in this bitch, I got—, shh
I'm like bitch is you hard of hearin' in this bitch (MAYDAY, MAYDAY, MAYDAY)
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, he 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, killin' shit for bread
Nigga two head taps one stick
5L gang put you on a list
Killin' your gang soon as you drop a diss
Killin' your gang soon as you drop a diss
p*ssy nigga, put your ass in a ditch
Make your momma cry stepped on that bitch, shh
[Interlude]
Aye, aye, what the f*ck, where the f*ck you come from?
Man
Aye, kill his ass
Hold on, you got me f*cked up
On 5, you got me f*cked up
I'm gonna wake the whole city up for these f*ck niggas
Alright bro come on, let's go, get your ass in the-
Aye, get your ass in the car!
-You sayin', bitch ass nigga
Aye, come on, man, get in the car [Verse 2]
It ain't nothin', bitch, my killers, 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 you—, 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 fire then we turn your ass homicide
You dropped the fire and we turn your ass—, shh
Tint your window when you ride down 85
Only bitches stickin' to me, I'm [?]
Aye, check it out, tell him f*ck [?]
Numbers go up and 3B, he like monetized
By my lonely, I'm not really tryn' socialize
Me and Tony both our money gon' multiply
I got water like the motherf*ckin' Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherf*cker—, shh
(I got water like the motherf*cker—, shh)
(I got water like the motherf*cker—, blatt!)
I got water like the motherf*ckin' Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherf*ckin' Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherf*ckin' Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherf*ckin' Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherf*ckin' Ocean Guy
I got water like the motherf*ckin'—, shut the f*ck up
Yeah, pump your motherf*ckin' blunt, you—, tsch (Blatt, blatt)
I got that shit, I got that shut the f*ck up on me, ya heard? (Blatt, blatt)
3B 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, blatt (Grrah)
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt (Grrah)
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt (Grrah)
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt