Ain’t

Benzino

I bring the heat out but it ain’t the summer, yeah I beat that but she ain’t my lover, if he rats then he ain’t a brother I just wanna do this for my mother Never wanna see her suffering, swear I got her till I’m done with this See I don’t waste time, jump in right quick Pree that waistline, heard it thru the grapevine than you think I’m lit Phone number take time, I could defo make time if we link at six I’m on wave time, tryna master your mind and your spine don’t sink my ship, don’t sink my ship, yeah Cos the lips and the hips all nice You I love meeting, guess I’m unseasoned cos I need some spice Pussy come tight and the teeth come white, you were sent by Jesus Christ Do you like the trees or white, do you put the lean in sprite? You’re with me tonight, yeah I bring the heat out but it ain’t the summer, yeah I beat that but she ain’t my lover, if he rats then he ain’t a brother I just wanna do this for my mother Never wanna see her suffering, swear I got her till I’m done with this I bring the heat out but it ain’t the summer, yeah I beat that but she ain’t my lover, if he rats then he ain’t a brother I just wanna do this for my mother Never wanna see her suffering, swear I got her till I’m done with this My wave could sink ships, that’s probably why she’s rating this kid They hating this ting, still I’m grinding till I’m making big quids An eighth in this spliff, weight in the whip, you know I’m taking big risks Still I’m blazing this shit, this spliff laced with greatness and shit Perseverance I’m bathing in it, from a youngen I wanted it all Ima pull up in the Range, it’s tinted, but for now I gotta go hard Gotta grind, can’t wait to get it, no I ain’t tryna dwell on the past Tryna find which lane I fit in, versatility’s getting me far I bring the heat out but it ain’t the summer, yeah I beat that but she ain’t my lover, if he rats then he ain’t a brother I just wanna do this for my mother Never wanna see her suffering, swear I got her till I’m done with this I bring the heat out but it ain’t the summer, yeah I beat that but she ain’t my lover, if he rats then he ain’t a brother I just wanna do this for my mother Never wanna see her suffering, swear I got her till I’m done with this

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