Took the Money to the Plug’s House Benny the Butcher

[Intro]
He was very street smart, very
And he was observant
I took the money to the plug's house
The Butcher comin', nigga (Brr)
Nigga had the eye of the tiger, and he was hungry
I took the money to the plug's house
Ain't no fuckin' 'round with Benny and Uncle Al, uh-uh
I took the money to the plug's house
Yeah, that's right
Got a stash in the grass, a couple of guns
Yo
Word reached the killer

[Verse 1]
I'm from Buffalo where it's cold in summer
All we know is hustlin'
Lower numbers than the Ochoa brothers (Ah)
They broke the code, now we exposin' suckers (It's that time)
They know the flow disgustin'
A Griselda feature'll blow your budget
Been through hell, had to make it, I was well validated
Kept my family and my scale calibrated
2012, I'm in cells for a sale, had no patience
All these cats actin' gangster, autographin' affidavits
That ain't me, they do my last year numbers at best
I ain't fumble that yet, it's funny 'cause I'm gettin' running back checks
Real shit, it ain't none of that left
I'm landin' solo with the scorpion logo right in front of that jet
Your label office, I'm runnin' that next (Facts)
We on you if it's 'bout Conway, the same for comin' at West (What we do?)
Swingin' an axe, doin' lumberjack reps
I'm lucky, so an extra ace of spades gon' come in that deck