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BENNY HIM
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Hip-Hop/Rap
BENNY HIM was released on June 26, 2026 by Miner League Recordings & Tapes as a part of the album MAGIC & BIRD 2: WHAT A RUSH!
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Release DateJune 26, 2026
LabelMiner League Recordings & Tapes
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM144

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andy Mineo
Andy Mineo
Performer
Wordsplayed
Wordsplayed
Performer
Magic & Bird
Magic & Bird
Performer
Paul Wall
Paul Wall
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andy Mineo
Andy Mineo
Songwriter
Wordsplayed
Wordsplayed
Songwriter
Paul Wall
Paul Wall
Songwriter
Blaine Taylor
Blaine Taylor
Songwriter
Andrew Prim
Andrew Prim
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andy Mineo
Andy Mineo
Producer
Blaine Taylor
Blaine Taylor
Producer, Mastering Engineer, Assistant Engineer
Jacob “Biz” Morris
Mixing Engineer
James Connor Back
James Connor Back
Mixing Engineer
GETMXD
GETMXD
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Prim
Andrew Prim
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
I said
I said
I said
I said
Am I venturing into the fashion industry?
Do you see this coat? Man, come on, man
[Verse 1]
Ayy, young, Black, and gifted
Truck black and lifted
Bought at two-fifty
Sold for half a ticket
Now we actin' different
But the Raf was thrifted
In the apparition
Big dog, Clifford (Hey)
When that heat is on
Y'all boys are brisket
Start to fall apart
Nah, that's bad for business
Jordan on the Wizard
Hot sauce and gizzards
Pop, lock, and dippin'
Yeah, I'm still tippin' (I said)
[Chorus]
If you hear God knockin', you should let Him in
Hit 'em with the coat, that's that Benny Hinn
Slow motion for me, uh, on that Soldier Slim
Got the tassel loafers on, I just broke 'em in
[Verse 2]
Woah, hey
Rappin', real estate, man, I've been gettin' to it both ways
My girl earlobe got lil' ice cube like she O'Shea
Yeah, the tires wide, slip and slide
You know, playin' that Screw in the truck
Oyster on ice like a puck, woah (Woo)
Big dog, not a pup, yeah
H-Town, throw it up, uh (Woo)
In the pews like amen and the pew-pews ain't tucked, uh
Yeah, the Lord my portion
Rims like the Wheel of Fortune (Woo)
Six eight-two horses, woo
Ric Flair, Four Horsemen, ayy
[Chorus]
If you hear God knockin', you should let Him in
Hit 'em with the coat, that's that Benny Hinn (Ayy)
Slow motion for me (Okay), on that Soldier Slim (What it do?)
Got the tassel loafers on, I just broke 'em in (Bow Wow, nah I mean?)
[Verse 3]
I got my truck up on the interstate
All real, no imitate
Stackin' bread on my dinner plate
I'm on the grind, no dinner dates
Hard work where it originates
Might benefit, but never been a fake
Never let the hate penetrate
It's nothin' sweet, no lemon cake
Investigate like Ronan Farrow
Cross me up at your own peril
Old school like Will Ferrell
My trunk singin' like Christmas carols
Cross country like Cracker Barrel
Diamond grills with the ice apparel
Shootin' straight like a bow and arrow
I'm on the path that's straight and narrow
At the finish line, back again
Crack a grin just to show the teeth
I don't talk, let the trophy speak
Y'all tend to drive at a slower speed
When I was broke, they ain't notice me
But now they do, that's how it goes
I pay the toll, give praise to God
I'm gettin' mine, I'm gettin' chose
Written by: Andrew Prim, Andy Mineo, Blaine Taylor, Paul Wall, Wordsplayed
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