Benny Blanco
Millyz, Benny the Butcher
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Shit going wrong but I try not to be pessimistic They getting rich off only fans I might invest in bitches If she keep it ten toes she get a neck less gifted Head doctor would've thought I got her neck prescribed These Suckas wanna live my life but they ain't never risk it Heavy is the head that wears the crown and you ain't never lifted You started thuggin when they let you in the record business I grew up juggin started rapping and I left the business Repetitious how my youngins keep on spinning back Because we don't hold grudges we remember facts Aint into cap this new era is corny I flirt with death because lifes a bitch and it keeps getting her horny We mix these 100's with these 50s had a revenue orgy Major labels reaching out but they could never afford me I got Sneaker box money flight club in my closet Independent powerhouse with a hustlers logic Wet him up I bet he run like a faucet Diamonds dripping pipes burst before we take any losses My wrist could turn a hater stomach Vvs makin um Nauseous Make-believe bosses don't know the feeing racing these Porsches I be wit cociena traffickers Santeria practicers The baddest hoes attaching to my dick like a catheter Kush The color lavender passenger in the Bentley peeling old hoes gossiping like Wendy Williams shit I'm chillin How you gonna relate to us if you don't know hunger In 2005 we robbed shit the whole summer Now my safe is filled with cobwebs in old hundreds I just got offered a record deal and don't want it Yall follow all the lit trends I'm winter vacationing with my rich friends They slam doors in my face that I slipped in They hating on your dog The family pics are used to hang up on the stall Turned into a brick worth of paintings on the wall It's money Do you know how to persuade me and what these presidents made me Have a son with my lady and let the plug named the baby Being OK is cool but great is how they're going to rate me Kurt Warner got a ring but who wouldn't want to be Brady Yeah the word travels when street niggas turn fragile Dirt nap you Or help you get rich and throw work at you Coolin not tryna get niggas wet up I'll bird bath you The crib got a six-figure stash in the third bathroom If you don't do nothing else just believe these quotes Rules you could live by and not just some things we wrote Give them game not money that's how they see the doe Because you could give him money to eat the next week he's broke You can't treat these niggas like they treat you they beneath you Take off on them when they start to feel equal Dark liquor an them nights in the trenches what made me evil Empty cells on the ground next to empty bottles of Cliqoe
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