[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
Presi on my wrist, it cost me 80 bucks
How you a real nigga, but your jewelry fake as fuck?
I really come from nothing, I can't make this up
Everyday hustling, couple dollars, tryna scrape it up
I really made a million dollars in the trap
And made another 5 million just in rap
The house 1.5, that's a fact
Niggas blew that pandemic money, they ain't think to stack
Roles Royce Cullinin, cost [?] some change
36, half a kick and 4 on the thang
Internet beef, just words exchanged
I was really on that street with birds and caine
Soda in the beeker, used to feed the tweekers
Now we call it Za, we used to call it Reefеr
Brick phones and Motorola beepers
Mama tell you gеt your ass home, before she come and beat ya
It's Philthy
[Verse 2: Benny the Butcher]
The Butcher coming, nigga
Sky dweller on my wrist, cost a 60 piece
I told Bass I make him rich, if he stick with me
My uncle live by the bible, those was his beliefs
The dope game, the coke game, I was a [?]
[?] with a balkany, I'm up there puffing an L
Got the kinda bitch with me, I only fuck in hotels
This the feeling that I got when I put those numbers on scales
But a hustler not a hustler, less he get him something to sell
They ask me 'bout rappers in my interviews, hmm, touchy subject
I'd rather answer 'bout how quick I can count all this money coming
And how when I planned it out, they ain't think I was up to nothing
I just can't help it, everytime I spend 50, a hundred coming
And you should know that
Being a real nigga, ain't won me nothing
I put a nigga in position, that's that, I don't get nothing from it
You got friends and enomies, and it's crazy when you making cash
'Cause the line between them thinner than a blade of grass
Butcher
Presi on my wrist, it cost me 80 bucks
How you a real nigga, but your jewelry fake as fuck?
I really come from nothing, I can't make this up
Everyday hustling, couple dollars, tryna scrape it up
I really made a million dollars in the trap
And made another 5 million just in rap
The house 1.5, that's a fact
Niggas blew that pandemic money, they ain't think to stack
Roles Royce Cullinin, cost [?] some change
36, half a kick and 4 on the thang
Internet beef, just words exchanged
I was really on that street with birds and caine
Soda in the beeker, used to feed the tweekers
Now we call it Za, we used to call it Reefеr
Brick phones and Motorola beepers
Mama tell you gеt your ass home, before she come and beat ya
It's Philthy
[Verse 2: Benny the Butcher]
The Butcher coming, nigga
Sky dweller on my wrist, cost a 60 piece
I told Bass I make him rich, if he stick with me
My uncle live by the bible, those was his beliefs
The dope game, the coke game, I was a [?]
[?] with a balkany, I'm up there puffing an L
Got the kinda bitch with me, I only fuck in hotels
This the feeling that I got when I put those numbers on scales
But a hustler not a hustler, less he get him something to sell
They ask me 'bout rappers in my interviews, hmm, touchy subject
I'd rather answer 'bout how quick I can count all this money coming
And how when I planned it out, they ain't think I was up to nothing
I just can't help it, everytime I spend 50, a hundred coming
And you should know that
Being a real nigga, ain't won me nothing
I put a nigga in position, that's that, I don't get nothing from it
You got friends and enomies, and it's crazy when you making cash
'Cause the line between them thinner than a blade of grass
Butcher
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