Big Tymers Benny the Butcher & Peezy

[Intro: Benny the Butcher]
(Hit-Boy)
Uh

[Chorus: Benny the Butcher]
I'm with the same niggas grindin', everybody with me me shinin'
Big houses and my cars off the lot (Off the lot)
When these hoes see these diamonds, they gon' know I'm big-timin'
Bandana 'round my head just like I'm Pac (Like I'm Pac)
I pray my niggas beat them cases, they on federal vacations
Don't be out here rappin' shit you know you not (You know you not)
Since a nigga got this buzz, they don't remember who I was
I'm the same one who used to sell you drop (Ah)

[Verse 1: Benny the Butcher]
These hoes can't say shit to me, I'm fresh in all Dior
Niggas mad at me 'cause I got rich and they wrote me off
Niggas mad at me 'cause I got busy, they got lazy
Niggas mad at me 'cause I paid cash for that Mercedes
Niggas say they loyal, broke the code, but I ain't trippin'
Three million and counting, can't let it take me off my mission
Feds askin' questions, I ain't nervous, they just fishin'
I used to serve the city, they just mad I'm in position
I got it out the mud, how you gon' tell me to be humble?
They don't wanna see this shit, they know they ass in trouble
Hate to see me win, hate to see me catch a level
Jealousy's the devil, I thought on my way to revel