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But they die, but they die... But they..but they die, but they die... But they die, but they die Count these Benjamins Lay low in the V Lot of bitches they into me And I got a lot of enemies But they die There's no lie I stay true to all my guys When I do just make it high And buyin' diamonds, know that's ice Load my .223s Chase my enemies I got hoes from overseas They just rolled my dope for me Diamonds make them notice me Hope you don't think about pokin' me Hope you don't think about approaching me He might not wake up from that dream (Von) Die within a blink (In a blink nigga) I'll whack him, his defeat Songtexte(His defeat nigga) It's all about that gang, we elite (We elite nigga!) Nigga a rat, he's a breach (Well that's a breach nigga!) Can't break the colony, we throw Bs (We throw Bs nigga!) Alexander roll on the sneaks (With them McQueens nigga!) Propaganda, just shoot don't speak (Don't speak nigga!) Extravagant hits out the Bentley (Boom boom!) Count these Benjamins I be so lowkey I got some killer instincts Don't approach me I got some killers for friends But I don't know nothing I don't know nothing, yuh Count these Benjamins Lay low in the V Lot of bitches they into me And I got a lot of enemies But they die There's no lie I stay true to all my guys When I do just make it high And buyin' diamonds, know that's ice Load my .223s Chase my enemies I got hoes from overseas They just rolled my dope for me Diamonds make them notice me Hope you don't think about pokin' me Hope you don't think about approaching me He might not wake up from that dream What you think, Von? Nigga fuck your team, huh We the ones that hit your block Might miss a few times, came back like a rerun We the ones be at the shows Ain't never at home, but I swear you ain't run the city, huh I'm the one they always'll call it's time to get busy Is you gon' come or what? What, what? Cause we don't give a fuck I told them niggas give it up They shouldn't beef with us I tried to tell em to be cool And not to tweak with us And now it's 28 and 6th, them boy they seein' us See we be slidin' to them shows We keep them heaters tucked Money older than a pager it should beep or sum Fast cars, bad broads, I ain't see it comin' Track Hawk, masked car you gon' see me comin' Count these Benjamins Lay low in the V Lot of bitches they into me And I got a lot of enemies But they die There's no lie I stay true to all my guys When I do just make it high And buyin' diamonds, know that's ice Load my .223s Chase my enemies I got hoes from overseas They just rolled my dope for me Diamonds make them notice me Hope you don't think about pokin' me Hope you don't think about approaching me He might not wake up from that dream Aus Songtexte Mania