Beneficial - Popp Hunna

This one for the gang back home

Hold on, hold on, hold on

Hold on, hold on, hold on

Look me in my eyes, you can tell that I’m lonely

Streets playing foul, I been losing all my homies

Can’t trust a soul, everybody acting phony

I’m not tryna die so I ride with it on me

Spoil me with loyalty 'cause money ain’t the issue

Everything ain’t fair when these niggas ain’t official

Niggas only call me when it’s something beneficial

Then they fucking wonder why my heart cold as a

Lied to my face

Riding through this city, it ain’t safe

Gotta keep that forty on my waist

'Cause niggas wanna put me in the grave, on the gang

I don’t need no handout, I’ma get it on my own

Niggas tryna take my crown, wanna knock me off my throne

Even if I move right, niggas still do me wrong

I ain’t really tryna die die, can’t put me on a headstone

Shit OD, that’s the main reason I be lowkey

Lotta niggas really ain’t my homies

Had to take a step back (Swish), Kobe

Look me in my eyes, you can tell that I’m lonely

Streets playing foul, I been losing all my homies

Can’t trust a soul, everybody acting phony

I’m not tryna die so I ride with it on me

Spoil me with loyalty 'cause money ain’t the issue

Everything ain’t fair when these niggas ain’t official

Niggas only call me when it’s something beneficial

Then they fucking wonder why my heart cold as a

Niggas fake, keep a heater, it get cold outside

Sometimes I feel like I don’t really know my guys

Let the bass slap

Niggas really cap, that’s why I hate rap

And before I trust a nigga, I’ll trust my pole

Riding Bentayga before it was Murciélago

Forty on me, don’t need a nina

Got a bad bitch, you ain’t seen her

From the hood, they didn’t believe us

You probably won’t believe us

It was a trophy, when I got it, went and copped my chain

Lamb truck not panoramic, went and dropped my brain

Convertible, I want more so I’ma cop Mulsanne

You could look me in my eyes and tell I’m not no lame

Look me in my eyes, you can tell that I’m lonely

Streets playing foul, I been losing all my homies

Can’t trust a soul, everybody acting phony

I’m not tryna die so I ride with it on me

Spoil me with loyalty 'cause money ain’t the issue

Everything ain’t fair when these niggas ain’t official

Niggas only call me when it’s something beneficial

Then they fucking wonder why my heart cold as a

Niggas say they gon' bang bang but they change changed on the gang gang

How you say you gon' ride ride when you really wanna switch lane lanes

I just wanna get my paper up, niggas not on the same page

Not on the same thing, niggas ain’t really gang gang

I really am a demon, I’m a thief in the night

I am not no angel, I been sinning my whole life

Praying to Allah, I been tryna make shit right

Tryna make shit right, tryna change my life

Shit OD, that’s the main reason I be lowkey

Lotta niggas really ain’t my homies

Had to take a step back (Swish), Kobe

Look me in my eyes, you can tell that I’m lonely

Streets playing foul, I been losing all my homies

Can’t trust a soul, everybody acting phony

I’m not tryna die so I ride with it on me