Lyrics Jarren Benton – Collide
Text:
Jarren Benton:
K-K-Kato On The Track bitch
Evans Desir:
Yeah, you better pray, yeah, you better pray
x3
Jarren Benton:
Yeah, I have no patience for none of the fuck shit
I am too rich for a bitch not to suck dick
Aye fuck all the talkin’
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the subject
Spent too much on strippers just fucked up my budget
All of my niggas addicted to drugs
Without all the filters that bitch is a dud
Aye you call her wifey but we call her slut
My niggas are savages we give no fucks
Took that bitch out the ghetto I showed her the finer things
And drop that bitch right back off at the getaway
Frozen my bezel, I know that there’s levels
These vices they’ll kill you if you are not careful
They left me for dead now I’m right back on schedule
These broke niggas plottin’ I slide back the metal
I came a long way bitch no I never settle
Got rifles for rifles and I have got several
Evans Desir:
I know you wanna ride like me
I know you want a life like me
Gassin’ I’m gassin’ I gassed her up
I think they mad that I passed ’em
I don’t do talkin’ I’m action
Know that I roll with the cash
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Yeah, look, you better pray that we never collide
I take yo bitch after I take yo life
Left me behind so I had to get right
Comin’ for anyone left open wide
You better pray that we never collide
Jarren Benton:
I have no trust for these niggas these days
Gotta lay low cause these bitches don’t shave
I look in your eyes and I spit in your face
And right when you die I will piss on yo grave
I feel my heart getting colder each minute
The fuck out my
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man these niggas are finished
I feel like a king bitch I think I’m a god
Been stressin’ too much think I need a menage
I see the snake and these niggas they slither
The foreign I whip it was sponsored by Hitler
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switch ya, my niggas gon’ kill ya
Forgot the bitch face but that pussy familiar
These rappers will kill ya they dressin’ all weird and
These niggas get bodied and
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in the river
I spot my worst enemy right in the mirror
Allergic to fuck niggas why are you near us!
Evans Desir:
I know you wanna ride like me
I know you want a life like me
Gassin’ I’m gassin’ I gassed her up
I think they mad that I passed ’em
I kill these niggas in fashion
I don’t do talkin’ I’m action
Know that I roll with the cash
?
Yeah, look, you better pray that we never collide
I take yo bitch after I take yo life
Left me behind so I had to get right
Comin’ for anyone left open wide
You better pray that we never collide
If you broke nigga know I could never be you
Married to the money you remmeber I do
Yeah, up in the sky I feel like a god
Yeah, look, you better pray that we never collide
