Bend Ya Lyrics - Shawn Chrystopher

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I bend you,
Oh, I’m bending, bending, bending, bending you, oh, yeah.

A permanent euphoria, everyday is the shit,
Right hand on my money, left hand be on your bitch.
Rapping had made me rich, money gave me the women,
Money will just be going and women just be getting.
All my girls fly like they all flight attendants,
Ten set, biggy as fuck, she gotta look innocent.
Sell senders in the others whole fucking industry,
Ain’t no saint, neither is she, but we pretend to be.
Is it out to pocket to say I’m like the attention,
Not to mention you even know how high I be getting,
Experimenting, ‘cause it’s different, changing, rolling,
Lean and smoking, rolling, making music, listen to no one, I’m on.
One, twenty years old, order my palms,
Big, swam, shaded up, looking so calm.
Giving you the world from my point of view
A true, being mom and daddy boy, that’s what I’m supposed to do.

All these boys my kitchen and bend you up and bend you back down.
All the girls in my bedroom will bend you in and bend you back out.
All this whole city game around will bend you, bend you…
Bending you.

Anytime I close my eyes I see a different dream,
I pray to God that we don’t close until we reach our dreams.
College tuition for daughters and I ain’t even father,
Now I got a rebel at the altar call me prince or king.
Stick digits for me like we did to offer,
I used to call me Waldo, and now they call me Walter.
Yeah, I hide in them uckle pants, living without a purpose, man,
But that just got my circumstances.
And I mean it, if you want it, come and get it, boy,
That come in treezing and you’re looking like triplets boys.
In high school I climbed the roof so I could smoke my weed,
The dealers knew that I was young and sold me backseats.
I’m chasing dreams, hoes chasing me,
But I just gave the name and number like the matter D
‘cause all I wanna do was roll up hash and smash the ass of a bitch who lived like Kim Kardashian.

All these boys my kitchen and bend you up and bend you back down.
All the girls in my bedroom will bend you in and bend you back out.
All this whole city game around will bend you, bend you…
Bending you.

She is the last straw, I’ve been her and slip slow,
My pencil draws her closer, she gets high and bends low.
Long flight from my Cali mistress, to a district with red lights,
Prostitutes and rich niggers, just a recipe for long nights.
Shake well and all they do, I’m laying next to some girl who last night showed me things I never knew
Either I’m bending space out or I’m just bending space in
I put my heart on tracks, but it’s four am and that chick’s still racing.
One bed, two girls, three way, four times.
My shame came of their clothes, it’s paradise of the mind.
Absolute vodka mixed with absolute freedom,
I meet my darker side and it’s a pleasure just to meet him.
I’m thinking about puffing and rape while fucking,
Yesterday’s gone and tomorrow ain’t come
And if tomorrow ain’t come and that’s the name that she told me
But when you hit this level, every first name is phoneme.
But here, the air tastes better, weed is more popping and girls seem wetter,
Days are a haze and drinks just stronger, knocked on them nigger, these nights seem longer.
I’m only here for one night, it’s Disneyland for man, white girls, blue cush, red lights,
America and Amster…damn.





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