[Intro: Benny]
Yo, ayo y'all, y'all niggas know what my status like
My shit A1, I ain't never fold or I ain't never told, nigga
For real, huh, we stayin' them niggas
We were just built that way
That's just how the universe happen to work
[Verse 1: Benny]
Yo, pullin' off tryin' to see if the detective follow
'Cause the shooters and the hustlers all connected by you
We on defense, you might need this for protection by you
Got me squeezin' on this Eagle like a ketchup bottle
When they don't need you, they objectify you
I seen the best devalue
They put out work, but can't collect the value
Your team hurt, and your connect deny you
I guess we owe it to them preg' gram mothers who slept next to bottles
Break a block down, stuff the bag, and I serve it
Got a plug who send it at me, he from Cali, and he workin'
Box of yams, I'm gon' have 'em land in Paterson, New Jersey
Don't accept it, if it's late, or if them packages is early, uhh
Savages, our ancestors is Africans we sturdy
As a javelin that's stickin' out your abdomen, they curse me
I won't battle with, no unworthy challengers, y'all thirsty
I will crack your shit, pockets I will tap ya shits, I'm dirty
I don't practice this, but every time I black on shit
My verses be immaculate
Imagine if these rappers had the shit how they imagined it
Hard to believe that they believe it when they craftin' it
From now on it's a wrap for shit, Griselda, nigga
Yo, ayo y'all, y'all niggas know what my status like
My shit A1, I ain't never fold or I ain't never told, nigga
For real, huh, we stayin' them niggas
We were just built that way
That's just how the universe happen to work
[Verse 1: Benny]
Yo, pullin' off tryin' to see if the detective follow
'Cause the shooters and the hustlers all connected by you
We on defense, you might need this for protection by you
Got me squeezin' on this Eagle like a ketchup bottle
When they don't need you, they objectify you
I seen the best devalue
They put out work, but can't collect the value
Your team hurt, and your connect deny you
I guess we owe it to them preg' gram mothers who slept next to bottles
Break a block down, stuff the bag, and I serve it
Got a plug who send it at me, he from Cali, and he workin'
Box of yams, I'm gon' have 'em land in Paterson, New Jersey
Don't accept it, if it's late, or if them packages is early, uhh
Savages, our ancestors is Africans we sturdy
As a javelin that's stickin' out your abdomen, they curse me
I won't battle with, no unworthy challengers, y'all thirsty
I will crack your shit, pockets I will tap ya shits, I'm dirty
I don't practice this, but every time I black on shit
My verses be immaculate
Imagine if these rappers had the shit how they imagined it
Hard to believe that they believe it when they craftin' it
From now on it's a wrap for shit, Griselda, nigga
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