[Intro: Benny the Butcher]
Ah, the Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, Harry, you crazy for this shit
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Ah
[Chorus: Benny the Butcher]
In interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk
(I told you, they don't make niggas like the Butcher no more)
Yeah, uh, in interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk
(They think I be glorifyin' the street shit, not at all) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
In interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk
(I been glorifyin' how far we came, nigga, from the bottom)
Uh, yeah, in interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk
(Y'all niggas wouldn't know about it, though) Yeah, uh
[Verse 1: Benny the Butcher]
I only do it for the gangsters
Niggas tellin' me I saved it
Quarter million for a tour overseas
I might have to learn another language
You the richest on the team
But you still work the hardest, make changes
I fucked around and got famous
Right when the dope game got dangerous
In my interviews talkin' plug talk
On my last album, I explained it (I explained it)
When the fork tellin' you the work lockin'
Clean the sink out and then drain it, uh
Real niggas underrated (Underrated)
That's why we never celebrated (Never)
True story, got a quarter from my plug
On the day I got raided (We did)
Held it down, I ain't lose it (Nah)
Think he told, but can't prove it (Think he told on me)
You hear sounds of the pot scrapin'
Me, I only hear music (Uh)
Co-sign, I don't need one
I was a shooter, now I feed one (Now I feed one)
Hundred bands in the fridge
Next to a stick of butter and Capri Suns
My lil' bitch ass the fattest
Body like she work at Magic (Magic)
And since I'm rich, I deserve her (Yeah)
If she fuck a broke nigga, that's tragic (That's tragic)
I flew her in from Houston (From Houston)
She listen to Scarface and Travis (Ah)
Got the coat with the Fs on the jacket
Got the kicks from Bal Harbour to match it
Ah, the Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, Harry, you crazy for this shit
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Ah
[Chorus: Benny the Butcher]
In interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk
(I told you, they don't make niggas like the Butcher no more)
Yeah, uh, in interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk
(They think I be glorifyin' the street shit, not at all) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
In interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk
(I been glorifyin' how far we came, nigga, from the bottom)
Uh, yeah, in interviews talkin' plug talk, got my name off of drug talk
(Y'all niggas wouldn't know about it, though) Yeah, uh
[Verse 1: Benny the Butcher]
I only do it for the gangsters
Niggas tellin' me I saved it
Quarter million for a tour overseas
I might have to learn another language
You the richest on the team
But you still work the hardest, make changes
I fucked around and got famous
Right when the dope game got dangerous
In my interviews talkin' plug talk
On my last album, I explained it (I explained it)
When the fork tellin' you the work lockin'
Clean the sink out and then drain it, uh
Real niggas underrated (Underrated)
That's why we never celebrated (Never)
True story, got a quarter from my plug
On the day I got raided (We did)
Held it down, I ain't lose it (Nah)
Think he told, but can't prove it (Think he told on me)
You hear sounds of the pot scrapin'
Me, I only hear music (Uh)
Co-sign, I don't need one
I was a shooter, now I feed one (Now I feed one)
Hundred bands in the fridge
Next to a stick of butter and Capri Suns
My lil' bitch ass the fattest
Body like she work at Magic (Magic)
And since I'm rich, I deserve her (Yeah)
If she fuck a broke nigga, that's tragic (That's tragic)
I flew her in from Houston (From Houston)
She listen to Scarface and Travis (Ah)
Got the coat with the Fs on the jacket
Got the kicks from Bal Harbour to match it
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