No Problems Benny & MachineGun Black (Ft. Benny the Butcher & MachineGun Black)

[Intro]
Yes
It's your boy Benny, man
AKA the Mayor, AKA the Mr. Wonderful and a lot more than that
What up, bruh? What up, Billy D? (What up?)
I'ma put us back where we need to be, man (Okay)
Shit (Let's go), uh, bruh

[Verse 1: Benny the Butcher & MachineGun Black]
Remember track one, "Out on Bail?"
On house arrest, you was down, key was out on bail
Yeah, nigga, that was the real black blood
Caught a case and backed up, no snitching, that's love
It's what it is, it's what is was, bruh, and we still here
Written for Bobby, free Bobby, black blood, yeah
I see Gotti, what up, mami? Black blood, yeah
Six K's, three Tommys, that's up here
Welcome to the bare side, I threw a few words
The battle with you and cousin, I threw a few curves
Fucker, he can't fuck with me, you was too firm
Bruh, just do my daughter like you would do yours
Done, no problem, the choice is mine
I dumped the four, pop 'em, do more than ride
I'm comin' with four choppers, all the nines
He think he crazy, he literally lost his mind
And we still in the hood with the grill and the nine tucked
And if the RICO in your hood, boy, your time's up
Jesus piece shine tough, I recently fired up
The Dutch, we smoking like we can't be high enough