Alladat Songtext

von Jarren Benton

I pray for my enemies
I tell the lord to bless the both of us
Papa threw the dueces
But fuck it i never hold grudges
My worst fear is to die broke
Life in the jungle
Rip the horns off a rhino
Music always been a part of us
Mama was never hard on us
I was always worried when she had to ride the MARTA bus
Started drinkin young, cause them koreans never carded us
Young and black, but they didnt give a fuck
And it was obvious
The life of a dope boy is simply captivating
To niggas turning master splinter on the affidavit
Im jewish with the bread
Every dollars calculated
These niggas sideways
This 9 will get em calibrated
Im just a dreamer asking god to shine a little light
These niggas soft and theyll prolly die in a pillow fight
Im smokin hashis out of a silver pipe
I TOLD THAT BITCH TO RUN THE JEWELS
WORD TO KILLER MIKE
Promethazine and sprite on ice when i aint feeling right
I aint concerned about vices bitch im just livin life
These hoes gon let us cut just like a kitchen knife
Im on that kryptonite
I BREAK EM WHEN I FLIP THE DYKES
I eat beats and then i spit the bone
A pistols chrome
Catch me in the oldschool bumpin vic damone
Mister benton's home, niggas get to falling back
Cash rule everything and nigga i want all of that
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Fuck the world, bitch, I want alladat
Cash rules, nigga, gimme alladat
I ain't playing, I want all of that
Kicking down your door, bitch, gimme alladat
I want alladat, nigga, gimme alladat
I want alladat, nigga, gimme alladat
I want alladat, nigga, gimme alladat
I want alladat, nigga, gimme alladat

Name a nigga in my city that can fuck with me
Besides the OG's, y'all pussy niggas is weak
Nightmare On Elm Street, put these niggas to sleep
Old frog ass nigga, I dare you faggots to leap
Lame ass niggas can't walk in these pair of shoes
Jump out airplanes and shoot at coupes, while I parachute
High as a paratroop, old school like a pair of Troops
Rappers wear a suit, cause this bully gon' bury you
I'll disable y'all, niggas agitated like the cable off
Southern niggas spilling hot sauce on the tablecloth
Think the god's soft, then this K about to break them all
Pussy ass niggas getting jealous cause we taking off
Imma feast, got your bitch cooking quiche
Hundred grand at my nigga's grave, may he rest in peace
Kick game like a priest, I told you, I'm sucker free
Politic with rich Jews, while spilling wine on a fleece
Toast to tomorrow I'm sipping wine on a beach
I rhyme like a beast, the nine inside the Caprice
Garbage ass nigga, your fucking lines is weak
And you can lose life if you fuck with mine, capiche?
I've been this way, show you how the switch blade, penetrate
I fuck hoes, that look like Gabourey Sidibe
I stuff bricks in a pillow case and hit your face
These narcotics got me feeling, like I sit in space
Cash rules everything around me
Money over bitches, told these lame ass hoes to get around me
Eastide killer, I came from DeKalb county
A-Town's royal, you motherfuckers should crown me