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    G-Eazy feat. Preme – Big Ben [2019]

    Künstler:
    G-EazyPreme

    [Verse 1: Preme & G-Eazy]
    Right here in the game, swear I’ma win
    Fresh out the pen, ain’t going back there again
    My baby mama no drama, said she don’t need me to spend
    Told her just cop the car seat and I’ma buy you the Benz (Skrrt-skrrt)
    Too real to pretend, this mod got me on ten
    This a big boy clock, I call my watch Big Ben
    Ya’ll fight for dollars and cents like y’all ain’t got no sense
    Niggas killing to live, like would it kill you to live?
    If you diss, get mopped, I clean up my shit
    My lil’ bro got shot, I felt like I got hit
    All my dogs brought sticks, told ’em I got this
    Gotta take those risks, we abide by this
    I got Danny Phantom and Sauce Boy on the drums, bitch
    Come with it, smart nigga, but I’m dumb rich
    Yeah, them niggas hatin’, but the bad bitches love this
    Thug shit, I could fuck her slow and make her cum quick (Yeah)

    [Verse 2: G-Eazy]
    Hit the studio, I came straight from the YSL fashion show
    Word to Anthony Vaccarello, we skipped the after, though
    I get this cash to flow, models asking, “Who has the blow?”
    Uppers and downers, can’t tell if I’m moving fast or slow
    She just took acid, just kicked in
    Got the big face Rollie, call my watch Big Ben
    Zero to sixty in three, this a big boy Benz
    Black on black, I whipped the Batmobile, it must be him
    Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt
    I’m killing ’em when I’m in my ‘Rari, feel like a hearse
    My garage look like the Jay Leno lot, your feelings hurt
    I threw her ten, she put some new plastic under her shirt, look
    It’s just a gesture, you’re welcome, look, it’s my pleasure
    Put a Birkin on her dresser, it’s like she discovered treasure
    Plus the YSL clutch, really, it took no effort
    I’m Curry in the clutch, look, I dominate under pressure, yeah

    [Pre-Chorus: G-Eazy]
    Burning cash, wonder where it all goes
    Money like the Chapos and Pablos
    Paper six feet, fucking tall hoes
    This watch don’t tick-tock, but it’s all froze

    [Chorus: G-Eazy]
    Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben
    Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben
    Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben
    Call my watch Big Ben, call my watch Big Ben (Yeah)

    [Verse 3: G-Eazy]
    My piece she put her tongue on, ain’t fucking ‘less the glove’s on
    I’m stuck inside her head just like a love song, no doubt
    Been one of the best out, your music got me stressed out
    ‘Cause they ain’t got no bars like they fresh out, big clout
    Talk about the best, you got me fucked up if I’m left out
    The only white boy in the world who could bring the west out
    Girls at my shows on shoulders, she pulls her breasts out
    On her boyfriend, he’s miserable, feeling left out
    Last night we got high as shit, almost feel like I died a bit
    I just fucked a stranger, I asked her name while she ride my dick
    Rumors spreading quick, I tell her to chill and quiet it
    Rock and roll stories I’ll save the rest for the biopic (Yeah)

    [Pre-Chorus: G-Eazy]
    Burning cash, wonder where it all goes
    Money like the Chapos and Pablos
    Paper six feet, fucking tall hoes
    This watch don’t tick-tock, but it’s all froze

    [Chorus: G-Eazy]
    Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben
    Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben
    Got the big face Rollie call my watch Big Ben
    Call my watch Big Ben, call my watch Big Ben


    Künstler:
    G-EazyPreme


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