[Intro: Benny The Butcher]
Ah, Man, you know what we on (you know what we on)
I ain’t even gotta explain myself no more to these niggas
AH, Big BSF, Huh
I made this shit look good, this shit really ugly though
[Verse 1:Benny The Butcher]
Uh, they gon say the money changed me
But I’ma say the haters did it
I watched them suckers bend the rules
But what I do, forgave them niggas
Makin movies I played the villain
Shake n’ move and makin millions
Money callin', my line beeping
I had to tell em to wait a minute, Uh
Phillipe steak from table scraps
I don’t like we’re making raps
Enough dough savеd up dat
I can pay the label back
Oversеas touring I’m staying at a Paris Hilton
Then a few weeks later a nigga ran into Paris Hilton
I made cocaine aroma smoke
We never got diplomas tho
The President that is making drugs legal
That’s who I’m voting foe
You know BSF the stamp nigga
These killers uncontrollable
The hip-hop police want my mug shot for these quotables
S-class, the new one to model
Pillows in the back and the rug so soft
Can’t wear your shoes when we ridin'
I’m used to beef, all they do is some hollows
Keep playin'
We got hand grenades shaped like Don Julio bottles
Its butcher niggas
Ah, Man, you know what we on (you know what we on)
I ain’t even gotta explain myself no more to these niggas
AH, Big BSF, Huh
I made this shit look good, this shit really ugly though
[Verse 1:Benny The Butcher]
Uh, they gon say the money changed me
But I’ma say the haters did it
I watched them suckers bend the rules
But what I do, forgave them niggas
Makin movies I played the villain
Shake n’ move and makin millions
Money callin', my line beeping
I had to tell em to wait a minute, Uh
Phillipe steak from table scraps
I don’t like we’re making raps
Enough dough savеd up dat
I can pay the label back
Oversеas touring I’m staying at a Paris Hilton
Then a few weeks later a nigga ran into Paris Hilton
I made cocaine aroma smoke
We never got diplomas tho
The President that is making drugs legal
That’s who I’m voting foe
You know BSF the stamp nigga
These killers uncontrollable
The hip-hop police want my mug shot for these quotables
S-class, the new one to model
Pillows in the back and the rug so soft
Can’t wear your shoes when we ridin'
I’m used to beef, all they do is some hollows
Keep playin'
We got hand grenades shaped like Don Julio bottles
Its butcher niggas
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