Speaking in Codes Big Hit (Ft. Benny the Butcher)

[Intro: Big Hit]
I used to be a young G with a old soul
Now young Gs say OG got all the young hoes
I feel like 24, sittin' on these 24s
Young sex addict, nympho, sicko-mode
I feel like Big Sean, bounce back against the odds
A king, wave God, salute Hit-Boy and Nas
I fight the urge to purge, when I'm broke—the more inspired
Nigga, fuck with C-Deuce and C3, I'm not retirin' (Hit-Boy)

[Chorus: Big Hit]
I'm speakin' in codes without movin' my lips
I'm sneakin' tons across without movin' them bricks
Yeah, you know it's liquid now, I had to break it down
Wavin' at the border patrol, crackin' a smile
There's sharks out here, gotta learn to finesse around 'em
Ain't no lifeguards in these waters, surf or drown
I'm filthy with the finance, I'll flip faith in a flash
I forklift the bricks, flatbed the cash

[Verse 1: Big Hit & Benny the Butcher]
It's a border crisis so I fuck with the board of PISCES
Now niggas wanna go to war over the lowest prices
I'm beatin' all tickets on chickens and popsicles
I built my own range just to bick it and pop pistols
I'm loaded down with missiles, and chilly, and chasin' mills
While these niggas runnin' in circles, chasin' their tail
Lil' brodie, you look lonely without your homies
Them ain't your cronies, should've known them niggas police
You only got a split-second to think so never blink
This here's for free, usually I charge a fee
Should've been stopped bangin' when they snitched on ya for the banger (Yeah)
Should've been stopped slangin' when they got on the stand singin' (Mm)
Niggas bleed like I bleed, niggas breathe like I breathe (Nah, real shit)
Niggas eat, shit and sleep like I sleep (Uh-huh)
Nigga, I don't fear shit (The P and the Big Hit)
Nigga ever disrespect (Butcher comin'), I'll go to war in this bitch (Yo)