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Ben Nkwantah
Ben Nkwantah
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Ayye She want this moment for life But I cannot make you my wife Bad lil bitch act trife, you talk down get cut with a knife Bro pour the wock in the sprite Pop 2 percs now I'm up take flight Baba trees came through for the night Young bull trying to hoop he ain't got no height I ball hard like Dwight What would you do if you ain't have food no light? Bro got a Glock-19 but he still might fight I ran up 4 5 bands in these all white Nikes I might just pour up a line Bad lil bitch she fine, hating ass niggas stop waisting my time Yung Drippy Dri with the rhymes, free Big T he ain't do no crime Shoutout to FRThekidd and the Yung 4LEXANDER cause they my slimes XanMan and BandManKevo done ran up like 500 bands on chime I feel like Hannah Montana cause I'm going straight to the top it's the climb Bitch I'm the king of the 978 nigga Yung Drippy Dri in his prime If you smoke with the gang imma call up my shooters they aim for your eyes Brodie gone hop out that Brodie gon hop out that MDX Bad lil bitch told me "let's have sex" I run to the guap I don't chase no checks Hating ass niggas stop getting me vexed Oh that's yo bitch? My fault lil bro I was just trying to send her a text She want this moment for life But I cannot make you my wife Bad lil bitch act trife, you talk down get cut with a knife Bro pour the wock in the sprite Pop 2 percs now I'm up take flight Baba trees came through for the night Young bull trying to hoop he ain't got no height I ball hard like Dwight What would you do if you ain't have food no light? Bro got a Glock-19 but he still might fight I ran up 4 5 bands in these all white Nikes
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