Lyrics

My Benz, my benz, my only friend Yeah, 5% tint so they can't see in My benz, my benz, my only friend Yeah, people let me down, but my wheels still spin My benz, my benz, my only friend I burned a lot of bridges cuz I like to swim My benz, my benz, my medicine I bend and I break just to get my fix Yeah, cuz I'm too sensitive for my dad to love me Too head-strong for my mom to hug me Way too real for the fake to touch me Pull off the block with a trunk of luggage Ooh, who got the cure for the curse? Ooh, who got the keys to the hearse? I got the keys in the Merc Ooh, ooh My benz, my benz, my only friend Yeah, 5% tint so they can't see in My benz, my benz, my only friend Yeah, people let me down, but my wheels still spin Got a panorama roof God hopped up in the coupe Bout to chuck em up the deuce Got a panorama roof God hopped up in the coupe Bout to chuck em up the deuce Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo I just called like ten people in a row And nobody picked up their phone It's Thursday morning, and I don't have anything to do My benz, my benz, my only friend Yeah, 5% tint so they can't see in My benz, my benz, my only friend Yeah, people let me down, but my wheels still spin Got a panorama roof (got a panorama roof) God hopped up in the coupe (got hopped up in the coupe) Bout to chuck em up the deuce (bout to chuck em up the deuce)
Writer(s): Eric Leva, Wesley Austin Smith, Hank Solo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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