All Business Hit-Boy (Ft. Benny the Butcher)

[Intro]
Hit-Boy

[Verse 1: Hit-Boy]
Gun powder in my clothing, load the clip then unload it
We the realest you can quote me
I'm back and I'm better brodie
Made this beat all by my lonely
Wrote this shit all by lonely
So I'm doly to the stu, I might be the one and only
9 hunnid dollar tee and a two tone Rollie
Two hands up, niggas tryna block me like a goalie
Thugs and parole, some of my closest homies
It's the way these niggas move why we ain't clickin'
They fakin' real life, get saved by image
I'm sizin' niggas up but this ain't full fittin'
I can hear the sneak diss in the play back
Niggas will see me, one on one to say that
The injection is lethal, I'm thumpin on the needle
Put my face on stain glass in the cathedral
Back to back deals with Jimmy and Hovito
Niggas wouldn't know the feeling
Building till I own the building, yeah

[Interlude 1: Hit-Boy]
I'd like to send the congratulations
To my motherfuckin' self
Look, hol' up