Lyrics of 'White Girl Benjamins' by TyFontaine

Ooh, let's go
Yeah, huh
(Mayyzo)
Oh shit, Mayyzo, damn, you did it to 'em
I don't like these white girls, I'm hung up on these Benjamins
Huh, yeah

Think you beating the odds, forget it (Woo)
I still look at the message, on read it
I need leverage to fix my percentage
I don't like these white girls, I'm hung up on Benjamins (Benjamins)
I just found me my purpose, I'm better man (Woo)
I step out like I know I'm the better man
These are G-Star, boy, no, they ain't VETEMENTS (Yeah)
Swag 'em out and I'm changing the rhetoric (Swag)

Why do I put this shit on? I put this shit on to provide motivation (Provide motivation)
Yeah, I'm finna put this shit on and make this music, give the kids inspiration
Showing you can move at your own pacing (Woah)
As long as you keep building your patience (Oh)
As long as you stay solid, no fake shit
And I get up to working no day shift (Let's go, let's go)

Inspiration, still not a role model
Still going full throttle in this bitch (Woo)
I might swerve out and crash in a ditch (Skrrt)
Been way to fade away too long
I'm working on that shit (Woo)
I'm working on shrooms, they were too weak
But for now I'll be too geeked up (Geeked up)
But I could never kick my feet up (Feet up)
Like a nigga had a broken leg (Uh)
Like a pirate with a wooden peg (Goddamn)
Give mercy if they beg (Uh)
Still rolling in that Bentayga (Skrrt)
Throw a little cash all in in her face (Yeah)
Now a lil' bitch want to lay up (Oh)
And I know she roaming the streets
So I said her a prayer

Think you beating the odds, forget it (Phew)
I still look at the message, on read it (Uh huh)
I need leverage to fix my percentage (Yeah)
I don't like these white girls, I'm hung up on Benjamins (Benjamins)
I just found me my purpose, I'm better man (Phew)
I step out like I know I'm the better man (Step)
These are G-Star, boy, no, they ain't VETEMENTS (Uh huh)
Swag 'em out and I'm changing the rhetoric (Uh huh)

Why do I put this shit on?
I put this shit on to provide motivation (Oh)
Yeah, I'm finna put this shit on
And make this music, give the kids inspiration (Oh)
Showing you can move at your own pacing (Woah)
As long as you keep building your patience (Oh)
As long as you stay solid, no fake shit (Oh)
And I get up to working no day shift (Woah)

Why this lil' bitch wanna try me? (Yeah)
Why this lil' bitch nigga tryna be like me? (Oh, oh)
Following a couple goofies on the 'Gram
Saying I'm fake and now they tryna spite me
Sometimes I don't give a fuck 'bout what you doing (Fuck)
I need tunnel vision to pursue it (Yeah, yeah)
Don't need a Nike deal for me to do it (Uh, uh)
Just hours in the 'yo to make sure I'm fluent (Woo)
Feeling like an IG baddie
Get in your flights not feelings
Ain't no space no more for the feelings
Occupied with the thoughts and the millions
I don't know if I see the ceilings
I know I can't be in a building
Only the sky is the roof
Lord willing

Think you beating the odds, forget it (Forget it)
I still look at the message, on read it (Read it)
I need leverage to fix my percentage (Percentage)
I don't like these white girls, I'm hung up on Benjamins (Benjamins)
I just found me my purpose, I'm better man (Better man)
I step out like I know I'm the better man (Better man)
These are G-Star, boy, no, they ain't VETEMENTS (VETEMENTS)
Swag 'em out and I'm changing the rhetoric (Rhetoric)

Why do I put this shit on? I put this shit on to provide motivation (Motivation)
Yeah, I'm finna put this shit on and make this music, give the kids inspiration (Yeah)
Showing you can move at your own pacing (Yeah)
As long as you keep building your patience (Yeah)
As long as you stay solid, no fake shit (Yeah)
And I get up to working no day shift (Yeah)