Alone Rick Hyde & Benny the Butcher (Ft. G Herbo)

[Intro: Benny the Butcher]
You can see my shit lightin' up through the booth window
Oh my God, what is this? An L beat?
Ah, straight like that
Yeah, uh

[Verse 1: Benny the Butcher]
I got a lot 'cause I'm loyal, for that
And makin' work lock from the oil
Black Soprano, signed then get a chain, Glock and a lawyer
Notorious, when you talk and runnin' traps and enjoyin' it
Shit, I graduated valedictorian
They want me buried and broke
But since fourteen, I been married to dope
What we deserve, heaven and hell? Apparently both
My hustle way more advanced
The double AR dance
Had a brick of Ye with a stamp
To lunch with Ye on a ranch
Got a thing for spottin' hustlers and catchin' 'em hungry
He did a dub but still remembеr the texture of monеy
I sold dope, been set up, got arrested with money
Paid legal fees and made bail with the rest of the money
I did a lot for my team, I ain't takin' no cred'
But how you say you love a nigga and they breakin' no bread?
We ran strips, now we break record labels instead
Stay clam, now first million gon' play with your head, how's that?