[Intro: Benny The Butcher]
Ah
Man, you know what we on I don't even gotta explain myself no more to these niggas big BSF huh? I made this shit look good this shit really ugly though
[Verse 1: Benny The Butcher]
They gon' say the money changed me
I'm gon' say the haters did it
I watched them suckers bend the rules
But what I do forgave em' niggas
Making movies I play the villain shake and move and making millions money calling my line beeping I had to tell them to wait a minute Bleep steak from table scraps I don't lie when making raps
Enough dough saved up that 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 madе cocaine aroma smoke
We never got diplomas though
The president that making drugs legal that's who I'm voting for
You know BSF the stamp nigga these killers uncontrollable
The hip-hop police want my mugshot for these quotables
S class the new one the model pillows in the back and the rug so soft can't wear your shoes when we riding
I'm used to beef all they threw was some hollows keep playing
We got hand grenades shaped like Don Julio bottles
It's butch nigga
[Hook: Migano]
I think ya'll forgetting we're ready for Armageddon
Shit done change I can see how that's upsetting
We used to break the hinges on doors like a profession
Now we got the keys to the door ain't no one let in
I think y'all forgetting we're ready for Armageddon
Shit done change I can see how that's upsetting
We used to break the hinges on doors like a profession
Now we got the keys to the door ain't no one let in
Ah
Man, you know what we on I don't even gotta explain myself no more to these niggas big BSF huh? I made this shit look good this shit really ugly though
[Verse 1: Benny The Butcher]
They gon' say the money changed me
I'm gon' say the haters did it
I watched them suckers bend the rules
But what I do forgave em' niggas
Making movies I play the villain shake and move and making millions money calling my line beeping I had to tell them to wait a minute Bleep steak from table scraps I don't lie when making raps
Enough dough saved up that 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 madе cocaine aroma smoke
We never got diplomas though
The president that making drugs legal that's who I'm voting for
You know BSF the stamp nigga these killers uncontrollable
The hip-hop police want my mugshot for these quotables
S class the new one the model pillows in the back and the rug so soft can't wear your shoes when we riding
I'm used to beef all they threw was some hollows keep playing
We got hand grenades shaped like Don Julio bottles
It's butch nigga
[Hook: Migano]
I think ya'll forgetting we're ready for Armageddon
Shit done change I can see how that's upsetting
We used to break the hinges on doors like a profession
Now we got the keys to the door ain't no one let in
I think y'all forgetting we're ready for Armageddon
Shit done change I can see how that's upsetting
We used to break the hinges on doors like a profession
Now we got the keys to the door ain't no one let in
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