Hallelujah (feat. Dizzy Wright / Swizzz)

Jarren Benton

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    K-K-Kato on the track, bitch
    Bitch, we got it popping, nigga, hallelujah
    I woke up feeling great, nigga, hallelujah
    Came up out the dumps, nigga, hallelujah
    You know we getting to it, nigga, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah
    Came up out the dumps, nigga, halleluja, hallelujah, hallelujah
    Y'all don't want these boys to bring them problems to ya

    Yeah, Benton season
    Getting sloppy toppy, while I'm sipping riesling
    Foreign hoes, one North Korean, that's Kato's sister
    Bitch, I'm sicker than Adolf Hitler, the K gon' lift ya
    Pain in the ass, like an anal blister
    I kill a rapper, let the angels get ya
    Then I walk around and just strangle niggas
    Age of Ultron, nigga, I hold guns
    The arms are Voltron, the sword is Shogun

    Absorbing protons, distorting organs
    My dick is four tons, fucking moron
    A fucking four blood, the fork in your lungs
    One abortion, that’s unimportant
    My daddy left, that's like a fucking orphan
    Get Casper, crashing in the Aston Martin
    Yeah, that's Aston Martin
    Word to Tommy, Cole, Pam, and Martins

    Smoking space rocks, with a band of Martians
    Eat everything ‘cause this bastard’s starving
    And if it's three stripes, then Imma probably cop it
    Your bread short, like Polly Pocket
    You weak, nigga, you should probably stop it
    When you invest in money, we gon' probably profit
    Don't fuck with me, then I'll fuck with y'all
    Niggas praying on my downfall, I duke at niggas, shoot a fire ball
    Out my palm, I bust through the fire wall
    Free my nigga Flick James, bitch
    I'm always on that Rick James shit
    This FV, we set the trends and y'all fuck boys on that same shit

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    Bitch, we got it popping, nigga, hallelujah
    I woke up feeling great, nigga, hallelujah
    Came up out the dumps, nigga, hallelujah
    You know we getting to it, nigga, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah
    Came up out the dumps, nigga, halleluja, hallelujah, hallelujah
    Y'all don't want these boys to bring them problems to ya
    Hallelujah, fucking loser, howdy, Jarren, toss me the Ruger
    I scrub my ass with a purple loofa

    Got a few cucumbers inside my juicers
    So, hey, girl, come take a sip of this shit
    If you dumb, it's the tip of my dick
    Like it, or love it, I'm rushing, I'm busting
    My enemies better get sick
    Five-O, I am on the grind, fuck is on your mind
    Here I'm talking, but I ain't got time, my girl left, but that's fine
    Nobody’s tripping, you made the decision
    Wait 'til I catch the new nigga slipping

    Thought I told you shit now is different
    I pop a matic, get itching, look
    Holding it steady, ready, let me get loose
    This is something I do daily
    Too many people going crazy, zany
    Losing their minds, so I strap on my safety, yup
    I burn this shit down
    You see where I'm going, so now you start to come around
    Fuck you, you had your shot

    Now sit back and witness, I climb to the top, bitch
    Shut the fuck up, I'm paranoid and I'm buzzing
    My homies now, I can't trust them
    Betrayal's now the new custom
    The pain is deep, but I'm accustomed
    At the end of the day, I still love them
    No space for hate in my heart, that can wait in the dark
    Funk Volume, we coming, hallelujah

    Bitch, we got it popping, nigga, hallelujah
    I woke up feeling great, nigga, hallelujah
    Came up out the dumps, nigga, hallelujah
    You know we getting to it, nigga, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah
    Came up out the dumps, nigga, halleluja, hallelujah, hallelujah
    Y'all don't want these boys to bring them problems to ya
    Bitch, we got it popping, nigga, hallelujah
    I woke up feeling great, nigga, hallelujah

    Came up out the dumps, nigga, hallelujah
    You know we getting to it, nigga, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah
    Came up out the dumps, nigga, halleluja, hallelujah, hallelujah
    Y'all don't want these boys to bring them problems to ya

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