Take A Look Fuego Base & Black Soprano Family (Ft. Benny the Butcher, Loprofile, Rick Hyde & Uncle Murda)

[Intro: Fuego Base]
Take a look now, just take a look
What I am today
Uh
Take a look now, just take a look
What I—, what I—, what I— what I—
Uh

[Verse 1: Fuego Base & Rick Hyde]
Just met a cougar broad, that happened to sell
Old bitch sellin' pies, like Patti LaBelle
I hit the coke lottery and I'm happy as hell
I'm from '87 Hip and the addy to hell
Forty-six, South Hampton, the baggage in scales
My granny rollin' up a blunt, filled while unc' in them sales
My dad was dead but wasn't present, they had me to fail
I put the hood in all diamonds, by Calvin Mateo
Uh, she left with Base and you kind of blue
But we can ball up in the city that you tryna view
Uh, Mateo got me shinin' too
Thе fire behind my name got diamonds too
Shock Ricky with thе grabber, got me oregano
My feet rooted in the ground, like I'm plantin' fentanyl
I bought dawg a CT, I'm tryna start a kennel
They won't let me leave Connecticut, like [?]
Rick, you always welcome, you don't have to call
Or I can send enough fet' to make Niagara fall
Uh, heads turnin' when we pullin' up
Never saw this out of Harvard, they wasn't good enough
You niggas don't be in the hood enough
I'm 'round the corner from the trap on Google Maps, nigga, pull it up
Show me the money, Cuba good in us
One time, I stepped on the dope so hard, I fucked my footin' up