
2021
2:06
Official Music Video
Benching by Jay Critch
Lyrics & Translation
English
Aye, hood fav, aye, talk money gang
Know we signt the world up, you little niggas gotta catch up man
Big hood fav, big talk money gang yeah, 30 shit
Hood fav I stay with the trenches
Boy if you broke, need to hit the exit
I'm in the VIP and this shit expensive
Young nigga flex like I'm lifting benches
Cop the bustdown like a good investment
I put a bag on you now, don't test me
Niggas ain't making a sound, they testing
Shooters is tryna go out and test it
Shorty just wanna go out, she sexy
We be fucking a lot, I'm inside of it
Niggas chuckling a lot and I'm tired of it
Lot of chicken with cheese on the side of it
Bro getting buckets like he on a scholarship
I hit the store and walk out with all kind of shit
When they be talking, we never acknowledge it
Cup of that dirty, I'm upping my tolerance
I gave her dick now that bitch keep on bothering
I gotta stick to the code, I honor it
Once I get in that mode, no promising
45 in the bag like Donovan
And it's one in the head imma let go, can't trust you niggas knew that from the get go
Whole lotta gas in the whip like petro
Whole lotta green on my body like geckos
Whole lotta green on me like ready set go
Hope you don't think you no bully, I'm ten toes
And in my city, they giving out headstones
If she can't fuck, but she good with the head though
Bro run it up, still ducking the feds though
These niggas weak so they ain't gon' make it
Stuck to the streets like gum on pavement
Wherever I go, it's a paid vacation
Shorty walked up like 'your chains amazing'
Young nigga switching them lanes in Range's
Most of these niggas claim the fame is hating and leave the comments on pages
No I'll never see 'em on stages, he was chasing clout then he faded
Balling like a nigga shooting faders, now they teaming up and they trading
Hood fav I stay with the trenches
Boy if you broke, need to hit the exit
I'm in the VIP and this shit expensive
Young nigga flex like I'm lifting benches
Cop the bustdown like a good investment
I put a bag on you now, don't test me
Niggas ain't making a sound, they testing
Shooters is tryna go out and test it
Shorty just wanna go out, she sexy
We be fucking a lot, I'm inside of it
Niggas chuckling a lot and I'm tired of it
Lot of chicken with cheese on the side of it
Bro getting buckets like he on a scholarship
I hit the store and walk out with all kind of shit
When they be talking, we never acknowledge it
Cup of that dirty, I'm upping my tolerance
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.

Spanish translation of Benching by Jay Critch
Benching* (original Jay Critch)
Aye, hood fav, aye, talk money gang
Know we signt the world up, you little niggas gotta catch up man
Big hood fav, big talk money gang yeah, 30 shit
Hood fav I stay with the trenches
Boy if you broke, need to hit the exit
I'm in the VIP and this shit expensive
Young nigga flex like I'm lifting benches
Cop the bustdown like a good investment
I put a bag on you now, don't test me
Niggas ain't making a sound, they testing
Shooters is tryna go out and test it
Shorty just wanna go out, she sexy
We be fucking a lot, I'm inside of it
Niggas chuckling a lot and I'm tired of it
Lot of chicken with cheese on the side of it
Bro getting buckets like he on a scholarship
I hit the store and walk out with all kind of shit
When they be talking, we never acknowledge it
Cup of that dirty, I'm upping my tolerance
I gave her dick now that bitch keep on bothering
I gotta stick to the code, I honor it
Once I get in that mode, no promising
45 in the bag like Donovan
And it's one in the head imma let go, can't trust you niggas knew that from the get go
Whole lotta gas in the whip like petro
Whole lotta green on my body like geckos
Whole lotta green on me like ready set go
Hope you don't think you no bully, I'm ten toes
And in my city, they giving out headstones
If she can't fuck, but she good with the head though
Bro run it up, still ducking the feds though
These niggas weak so they ain't gon' make it
Stuck to the streets like gum on pavement
Wherever I go, it's a paid vacation
Shorty walked up like 'your chains amazing'
Young nigga switching them lanes in Range's
Most of these niggas claim the fame is hating and leave the comments on pages
No I'll never see 'em on stages, he was chasing clout then he faded
Balling like a nigga shooting faders, now they teaming up and they trading
Hood fav I stay with the trenches
Boy if you broke, need to hit the exit
I'm in the VIP and this shit expensive
Young nigga flex like I'm lifting benches
Cop the bustdown like a good investment
I put a bag on you now, don't test me
Niggas ain't making a sound, they testing
Shooters is tryna go out and test it
Shorty just wanna go out, she sexy
We be fucking a lot, I'm inside of it
Niggas chuckling a lot and I'm tired of it
Lot of chicken with cheese on the side of it
Bro getting buckets like he on a scholarship
I hit the store and walk out with all kind of shit
When they be talking, we never acknowledge it
Cup of that dirty, I'm upping my tolerance
Benching (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Aye, favorito del barrio, aye, hablamos de dinero, pandilla
Sabemos que firmamos el mundo, ustedes, pequeños negros, tienen que ponerse al día, hombre
Gran favorito del barrio, gran pandilla de dinero, sí, 30 mierda
Favorito del barrio, me quedo con las trincheras
Chico, si estás en bancarrota, necesitas salir
Estoy en el VIP y esta mierda es cara
Joven negro presume como si estuviera levantando pesas
Compré el bustdown como una buena inversión
Te puse un bolso encima ahora, no me pongas a prueba
Los negros no hacen ruido, están probando
Los tiradores intentan salir y probarlo
La corta solo quiere salir, es sexy
Follamos mucho, estoy dentro de ella
Los negros se ríen mucho y estoy harto de eso
Mucho pollo con queso al lado
El hermano anota puntos como si tuviera una beca
Fui a la tienda y salí con todo tipo de mierda
Cuando hablan, nunca lo reconocemos
Taza de eso sucio, estoy aumentando mi tolerancia
Le di polla ahora esa perra no deja de molestar
Tengo que atenerme al código, lo honro
Una vez que entro en ese modo, no hay promesas
45 en la bolsa como Donovan
Y hay uno en la cabeza que voy a soltar, no puedo confiar en ustedes, negros, lo supe desde el principio
Mucha gasolina en el coche como petro
Mucha hierba en mi cuerpo como geckos
Mucha hierba en mí como listo, preparado, ya
Espero que no pienses que eres un matón, estoy firme
Y en mi ciudad, regalan lápidas
Si no puede follar, pero es buena con la boca
El hermano lo ejecuta, todavía esquivando a los federales
Estos negros son débiles, así que no lo lograrán
Atascado en las calles como chicle en el pavimento
Dondequiera que vaya, son vacaciones pagadas
La corta se acercó como 'tus cadenas son increíbles'
Joven negro cambiando de carril en Range Rovers
La mayoría de estos negros afirman que la fama es envidia y dejan comentarios en las páginas
No, nunca los veré en escenarios, él estaba persiguiendo la fama y luego se desvaneció
Jugando como un negro lanzando faders, ahora se están uniendo y están cambiando
Favorito del barrio, me quedo con las trincheras
Chico, si estás en bancarrota, necesitas salir
Estoy en el VIP y esta mierda es cara
Joven negro presume como si estuviera levantando pesas
Compré el bustdown como una buena inversión
Te puse un bolso encima ahora, no me pongas a prueba
Los negros no hacen ruido, están probando
Los tiradores intentan salir y probarlo
La corta solo quiere salir, es sexy
Follamos mucho, estoy dentro de ella
Los negros se ríen mucho y estoy harto de eso
Mucho pollo con queso al lado
El hermano anota puntos como si tuviera una beca
Fui a la tienda y salí con todo tipo de mierda
Cuando hablan, nunca lo reconocemos
Taza de eso sucio, estoy aumentando mi tolerancia
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