Uhh, Benny
Steroids, nigga
Ayo Green, this shit make me feel
This shit me feel way bigger than all the rest of these niggas
Yo, uhh...

Butcher, look

Guess who back like I left somethin'

Top drawer full of dirty money, just hundreds

These rap niggas funny, most of 'em slept, fuck it

They ain't think I'd be a threat by the time of our next run-in (yeah)

For that spread I was hard head

I went all in just to put bread in my moms hand

We street niggas, did business with pot scrapers

And learnt tips from politickin' with stock traders

How they sucker niggas gon' hate on what God gave us? (how?)

From the first floor of the P's to skyscrapers

You give a nigga game you figure he might manage

Play the cards they dealt me to my advantage like Gambit

But nah, I ain't have an easy life

I couldn't sleep at night, my nigga, I put that on them Yeezy stripes

I used to get the block completely white

Crazy how the kids learn to tweet and type before they learn to read and write

Uhh, only the game choose who die

I'm from the hood like you, where the same rules apply

There's two type of niggas, the same few'll ride

The rest of 'em fold up when they can't do the time (take note)

I wrote the street shit down, had to make it simple

This for all the young niggas who I gave a pistol (yeah)

To all the shooters that I made official

I breed 'em and when I need 'em those niggas that I pay to get you

It's like fog come they all need clothes for school

By summertime these niggas tryin' to hold a tool

My only rule, I never give 'em they first strap (never)

So if they got it from me, then they earnt that

Promoters book me in the city and the hoes comin'

The Feds too 'cause they think we washin' dope money

It's true, I was cuttin' raw for a couple grand (what happened?)

That's when the underdog got the upper hand

Only a couple members out the clique loyal

So I know how it feel to see 'em switch on you (shit hurt)

Talk down on you, when that don't go well (what happened?)

That's when they double back to ride your coat tails

Out my own eyes I done seen 'em double

I'm still feelin' like I need a legal hustle

That phone static up that only mean trouble

Blue money in that bright red Supreme duffle, ahhh!



Nigga, these niggas not enough for me man

Griselda, Butcher nigga, Steroids