Praying Lobby Boyz & Benny the Butcher

[Intro]
Yo, yeah

[Chorus]
Shout out to the niggas that I got it out the mud with
Ghetto kids, streets turned us into convicts
Why's that the dirty bitches I'm in love with
Prayin' with the same hands that I touch drugs with

[Verse 1]
Yeah, remember days in the lobby
Now I'm hittin' curbs, spillin' drinks in the Ferrari
Boy, I done fucked half the bitches in this party
Got drunk and let a artist draw pictures on my body
Chains over necks, rocks dancin' over gold
Still with the shit, gave my wife up for these hoes
You gotta understand, the highs comes with the lows
You gotta stand up, this life comes with a code
Pulled up to the spot, I'm with Capo and The Butcher
Give it here, let me cut these bricks, I'm a butcher
Couple niggas that I didn't kill, but I shoulda
Couple bitches that I didn't kill, but I coulda

[Chorus]
Shout out to the niggas that I got it out the mud with
Ghetto kids, streets turned us into convicts
Why's that the dirty bitches I'm in love with
Prayin' with the same hands that I touch drugs with