Lyfe Harris - Bentley Keys Lyrics

Fuck 12
When I’m going on the run ima burn out
And all the smoke in my lungs I let it out now
I had the drank in my cup like I’m from H-town
But it had me stuck
So I tossed her the Bentley keys
I told her to spread her wings
Neat shawty her pussy clean
My conscious is so dirty
These days yea when I relax
I can't trust a soul I’m strapped
Aw yea I been up in these streets
Aw girl your touch is cleansing me
Aw Yea
And when your dripping off me like candy paint
I don’t want you to leave
She knows when I’m off dark liquor
I start to expose dark ways
My moneys filthy
I can feel the envy
So when I'm OT I’m probably sliding in a Benz
5 percent the window tints
So they cant see who’s in it when I roll up
You can try if you want to
I got the codeine on ice my heart is froze too (Oh)
Fuck 12
When I’m going on the run ima burn out
And all the smoke in my lungs I let it out now
I had the drank in my cup like I’m from H-town
But it had me stuck
So I tossed her the Bentley Keys
I told her to spread her wings
Neat shawty her pussy clean
My conscious is so dirty
These days yea when I relax
I can't trust a soul I’m strapped
Aw girl I been up in these streets
Aw girl your touch is cleansing me aw yea

Fuck 12
When I’m going on the run ima burn out
And all the smoke in my lungs I let it out now
I had the drank in my cup like I’m from H-town
But it had me stuck
So I tossed her the Bentley keys
I told her to spread her wings
Neat shawty her pussy clean
My conscious is so dirty
These days yea when I relax
I can't trust a soul I’m strapped
Aw yea I been up in these streets
Aw girl your touch is cleansing me
Aw Yea
And when your dripping off me like candy paint
I don’t want you to leave
She knows when I’m off dark liquor
I start to expose dark ways
My moneys filthy
I can feel the envy
So when I'm OT I’m probably sliding in a Benz
5 percent the window tints
So they cant see who’s in it when I roll up
You can try if you want to
I got the codeine on ice my heart is froze too (Oh)
Fuck 12
When I’m going on the run ima burn out
And all the smoke in my lungs I let it out now
I had the drank in my cup like I’m from H-town
But it had me stuck
So I tossed her the Bentley Keys
I told her to spread her wings
Neat shawty her pussy clean
My conscious is so dirty
These days yea when I relax
I can't trust a soul I’m strapped
Aw girl I been up in these streets
Aw girl your touch is cleansing me aw yea