Tom Ford Socks Benny the Butcher (Ft. Hall & Nash)

[Hook: Westside Gunn]
Got an 8th in my Tom Ford Socks
I don't wanna talk, you gettin’ shot
I'm the nigga in my city
'Chine gun on my left titty
Feds still tryna get me
Tom brown seats in the Black Bentley
I can make a million in my sleep
Hangin out the roof with the street sweep

[Verse 1: Conway]
See how them Griselda boys manoeuvred it
Smell like waxin’ sour walkin out of Peter Luger
Streets consumed us, little homie loved to grip his Ruger
He 17, but he been a shooter like Dennis Schröder
Fuck nigga, look at you boy, you been a loser
You still a little nigga, still a nigga junior
Go and get the hardest nigga, that nigga getting chewed up
Lyrically I'm a Bugatti, he a MINI Cooper
2K to tie a nigga shoe up, bitch thinking I'ma scoop her
My Benz in the driveway, I sent the Uber
Griselda jersey, public school [twelves?]
Name rings a few bells, they know me in a few jails
Niggas threw shots but couldn't shoot well
They shot and missed, I'm Popovich my shooters move well
Without the ball, catch and shoot
Draw a play and execute, full court pressure nigga
S.E. forever nigga