Hallelujah Lyrics - Slow Motion, Vol. 1 - Jarren Benton

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, hallelujah! 

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 resonant] 

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 

Ain't your only one, nigga I hold guns, the arms are Voltron, the sword is Shogun 

Absorbing protons, distorting organs 

My dick is four tons, fucking moron 

I'm fucking for blood, the fork in your lungs 

One abortion, that's unafforded 

My daddy left us like a fucking orphan 

Get Casper, crashing in the Aston Martin 

Yeah, that's Aston Martin 

Word to Tommy, call Pam's and Martins 

Smoking space rocks with a band of Martians 

Eat everything cause this grass is starving 

And if it's 3 stripes then I'm a probably cop it 

Your bread short like Polly Pocket 

You weak nigga, you should probably stop it 

When your fasting 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 Thick James bitch 

I'm always on that Rick James shit 

This FV, we set the trends and y'all fuckboys on that same shit 

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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 

When you done kiss the tip of my dick 

Like it or love it, I'm rushing, I'm busting 

My head gets better then sick 

5 0 I am on the grind, fuck is on your mind 

Hear I'm talking but I ain't got time, my girl left but that's find 

Nobody's tripping you make the decision 

Wait till I catch the new nigga slipping 

Thought I told you shit now is different 

I pop a matic, get inching, look 

Holding it steady, ready, let me loose 

This is something I do daily 

Too many people going crazy, zany 

Losing they minds so I strap on my safety 

I bun 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! 

Back the fuck up, I'm paranoid and I'm buzzing 

My homies now, I can't trust em 

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 

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