[Chorus: NorthSideBenji]
Bitch, I'ma ball
I cannot fail
Keep a .40 on me, bet you could tell
How could I sit 'round you niggas and chill?
When I got twenty other niggas to hail
I got twenty other niggas in jail
Couple niggas need 'em racks for the bail
So I'm servin' whether snow in the hail
'Cause she from out of state, came in the mail
[Verse 1: NorthSideBenji]
Diamonds like water, I feel like it's rainin'
Bitch, I'ma trapper but rapper in trainin'
Keepin' the strap for the rats and complaining
'Cause I don't give a fuck 'bout the crap that you sayin'
All of my youngin's be clappin' and sprayin'
So fuck up the GTA, your cats be playing
Trust me, it's true, nigga, facts, I be laying
The news caught us lackin' at different occasions
Got them bitches sayin', "Sing to me, nigga"
Rollin' woods, like I'm rollin' off drigga
Earned the stripes, I ain't talking no Tigger
Foreign Benz, think first, you come with us
Shordys working like a symphony, nigga
Chose the main 'cause the game plan was bigger
She ain't payin', why the fuck is you with her?
Cut 'em off like a nigga had with scissors
Hop out the side, will you slide to the top?
This fully auto, leave your semi at dot
My niggas rollin', now the spot's gettin' hot
I had to leave the fully auto at pogs
Hatin' niggas, always calling the cops
My niggas slippin', getting followed and stopped
Jakes came quick ready to lob
Know they chattin' 'cause the auto was lost
Nigga, I'm ridin' with nothin' but felonies
Gave the one thing, know you smellin' me
Tell me what's up with the jealousy?
Got it off the pot, then them telly fees
"Don't gang bang", but it's better, B
Still gang gang with the fellow C's
Got hard rock to the cocaine
Servin' dog food like it's Pedigree
Fuck, nigga
[Bridge: NorthSideBenji]
Yeah, fuck, nigga
Servin' dog food like it's Pedigree
Fuck, nigga
Yeah, fuck, nigga
Bet you could tell
[Chorus: NorthSideBenji]
Bitch, I'ma ball
I cannot fail
Keep a .40 on me, bet you could tell
How could I sit 'round you niggas and chill?
When I got twenty other niggas to hail
I got twenty other niggas in jail
Couple niggas need 'em racks for the bail
So I'm servin' whether snow in the hail
'Cause she from out of state, came in the mail
[Verse 2: Houdini]
Bitch, I'ma ball
Not fallin' off
Didn't want hard, so I turned it to soft
Thumpin' the opps, Dubbiez all in my cough
I'm in all black, coming like I'ma goth
First of the month, ring, ring, Fred
He says circle around his ends
Tellin' me, "Don't bring no friends"
Tellin' me he's not for them
So I went, got ten reds
Left the spot, saw the feds
Looking down right at the ground, 'cause they ain't getting my attention
I ain't tryna fail and find myself in South Detention
Might do a couple months up in the dip to be in trenches
Trap game, Wassi, programmed like a Nazi
Pigs, they know the pollies, but wanna solve the bodies
I just want a Masi' and some 'Rari's
Turnin' up in all the TT parties
I'm applying pressure
Wit' the crodie Pressa
Plug named Hector
With me for the better (Getting cheddar)
Stop fuckin' with that fella, he a wasteman (Wasteman, wasteman)
Took her heart, then made them Cyclops to X-Men
[Chorus: NorthSideBenji]
Bitch, I'ma ball
I cannot fail
Keep a .40 on me, bet you could tell
How could I sit 'round you niggas and chill?
When I got twenty other niggas to hail
I got twenty other niggas in jail
Couple niggas need 'em racks for the bail
So I'm servin' whether snow in the hail
'Cause she from out of state, came in the mail
Bi-Bi-Bi-Bitch, I'ma ball
I cannot fail
Keep a .40 on me, bet you could tell
How could I sit 'round you niggas and chill?
When I got twenty other niggas to hail
I got twenty other niggas in jail
Couple niggas need 'em racks for the bail
So I'm servin' whether snow in the hail
'Cause she from out of state, came in the mail
[Outro: Houdini]
Came in the mail
Came to Conquer was written by Houdini & NorthSideBenji.
Came to Conquer was produced by CashMoneyAP.
NorthSideBenji released Came to Conquer on Fri Nov 11 2016.