Lyrical Breakdown of Bentley Bentayga - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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- Lyric Overview: Witness how A Boogie wit da Hoodie weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Bentley Bentayga" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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I was broke before, don't give a fuck now
Guess what? I got all this Eliantte bustdown
Now I, now I make a hunnid on a bad day, yeah, I
Now I make a hunnid on a bad day, yeah, I
Now I see these niggas tryna ride waves, yeah
Now I see these bitches, and they sad faces
But they used to never write me back, aye
Run up on me, get hit with the tech, aye
Skeleton, AP me and my bros, that's a bust down
I don't like new niggas on the road, I'm from uptown
Everywhere I go they be like "Goals", I'm a icon
Twistin' on my feet in my new shoes, I'm like Mike, ah
Now which one of these weapons should I choose with the spikes on?
I watch all of my diamonds glitter blue when the lights off
I might cop another watch, and then go shit on my haters
They don't wanna take it there, 'cause they know shit could get dangerous
Bubba lost like 50K before I even been to Vegas
I go 180 on the freeway, I'm in a Bentley Bentayga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, yeah, yeah
If one of my niggas get they chain snatched, then go get that nigga
Don't you bring your ass to Highbridge until you get that nigga
I don't wanna promote violence, but go kill that nigga
I don't wanna promote violence, but go kill that nigga
The FN go right through you, you don't wanna be next to that nigga
Dressed in Enfant Riches, I might be the freshest in it nigga
They love how I switch my damn flows on pianos
They think they can fuckin' send shots, they need ammo
I feel like a fuckin' rockstar, I don't dance though
I don't wanna play with Glocks nah, let's go rambo
I ain't worried about no cop car, you're too damn slow
I ain't worried about no opp nah, let his man's know
Ah, ah, ah, now I got a Bentayga
Ah, ah, ah, eighty thousand Bentayga
Ah, ah, ah, ah, Bentley Bentayga
Ah, ah, ah, ah, the fuck is they saying?
Ah, ah, ah, ah, the fuck is they saying?
Ah, ah, ah, ah, the fuck is they saying?
Ah, ah, ooh, yeah
Ah, ah, ooh, yeah
Ah, ah, ooh, yeah
Ah, ah, ooh, yeah
Ah, ah, the fuck is they saying?
Yeah, the fuck is they saying? Yeah