Jay Critch - Benching lyrics

[Intro] Aye, hood fav, aye, talk money gang Know we signt the world up, you little ni**as gotta catch up man Big hood fav, big talk money gang yeah, 30 sh*t [Chorus] Hood fav I stay with the trenches Boy if you broke, need to hit the exit I'm in the VIP and this sh*t expensive Young ni**a flex like I'm lifting benches Cop the bustdown like a good investment I put a bag on you now, don't test me ni**as ain't making a sound, they testing Shooters is tryna go out and test it Shorty just wanna go out, she sexy We be fu*king a lot, I'm inside of it ni**as chuckling a lot and I'm tired of it Lot of chicken with cheese on the side of it Bro gеtting buckets like he on a scholarship I hit thе store and walk out with all kind of sh*t When they be talking, we never acknowledge it Cup of that dirty, I'm upping my tolerance [Verse] I gave her dick now that b*tch keep on bothering I gotta stick to the code, I honor it Once I get in that mode, no promising 45 in the bag like Donovan And it's one in the head imma let go, can't trust you ni**as knew that from the get go Whole lotta gas in the whip like petro Whole lotta green on my body like geckos Whole lotta green on me like ready set go Hope you don't think you no bully, I'm ten toes And in my city, they giving out headstones If she can't fu*k, but she good with the head though Bro run it up, still ducking the feds though These ni**as weak so they ain't gon' make it Stuck to the streets like gum on pavement Wherever I go, it's a paid vacation Shorty walked up like 'your chains amazing' Young ni**a switching them lanes in Range's Most of these ni**as claim the fame is hating and leave the comments on pages No I'll never see 'em on stages, he was chasing clout then he faded Balling like a ni**a shooting faders, now they teaming up and they trading [Chorus] Hood fav I stay with the trenches Boy if you broke, need to hit the exit I'm in the VIP and this sh*t expensive Young ni**a flex like I'm lifting benches Cop the bustdown like a good investment I put a bag on you now, don't test me ni**as ain't making a sound, they testing Shooters is tryna go out and test it Shorty just wanna go out, she sexy We be fu*king a lot, I'm inside of it ni**as chuckling a lot and I'm tired of it Lot of chicken with cheese on the side of it Bro getting buckets like he on a scholarship I hit the store and walk out with all kind of sh*t When they be talking, we never acknowledge it Cup of that dirty, I'm upping my tolerance