Blacc Cream Tsu Surf (Ft. Benny the Butcher)

[Intro: Tsu Surf]
(Black cream)
Gang!

[Verse 1: Tsu Surf]
No pictures wit' the plug, he good as don't exist
A duffle bag of hundreds with us
Favors open doors, don't let 'em front it to us
I gotta decline kind gestures
Came from money, business partners if you trust me with it
Bitch, she bilingual case it's funny business
Them niggas only know you got it if you make it known
Trips to the face alone
Short on conversations, feds tapin' phones
Heard a lil' static, had to change the phone
Square bitch drivin', tryna make it home
Who you got besides yourself might as well go and get it
He just wanna beat it, bro, wouldn't cuff a co-defendant
Trench is like the jungle, who survivin'?
Pictures on the table, both shooters and who drivin'
The clarity's surprisin'
Trap things, out here since the AM for this black cream
First name basis with these crack fiends (Yo!)
Cops inquirin' 'bout what these tats mean
I'm just tryna stack cream (Flex, flex), that all black cream