Ayy, Benny the Butcher, what up
Nigga? It's Lo damn

I learned the pill game for
When the bills came (When the bills came)
Outside in a blizzard like a Bills game
(In the cold) i knew Wax my whole life
And he still ain't changed (He didn't)
Fuck a thirty, one bullet
It'll spill his brain (Blaow)
Lo and Benny in the booth
You felt it in your vein (You did)
Then you went up in the booth
It ain't feel the same (It didn't)
Rush a nigga crib, it's in the ceiling, man
(It's in the ceiling)
Was in the yard with that
Type, you ain't a killer, man
(You ain't a killer, nigga)
I'm cooking now, I'm heating up
(I'm heating up)
My feet is up, my eyes low, my speakers up
(my speakers up)
Negotiate price bargains, so we meeting up
(We meeting up) youngin blew your head off
I gave a feature up (For a feature)
On the bus, wrists and feet was cuffed
(Was cuffed)
Came home, now you eat my dust (My dust)
Being alone make it hard to trust (Facts)
God dealt the cards, you just adjust (Adjust)
You hit a lick, that was just a plus
(It's a plus)
I'm in a loft and the shit was plush
(Chilling)
My first rack, I couldn't get enough
(The money)
I'm more like 2Pac in "Hit 'Em Up" (Pac)
No disrespect, Big
I told that bitch to sit and puff (Sit down)
I listened to these new rappers to
See what's all the fuss (Let me hear 'em)
I listened to these new rappers
The shit was a flush (In the toilet)
Bro told me hold it steady when
That shit start to bust (Baow, blaow)
K, your aunt died
Then they took a part of us (Damn)
Task force outside, then they took all of us
(Damn) here's something you can't understand
(What's that, Lo?)
How I could just kill a man, the Son of Sam
(Son of Sam)
Rob your favorite rapper out in Summer Jam
(Woo)
Or throw a barrel in his face all underhand

When I was eighteen
Me and LeBron James got drafted
At the same time
Only difference is, he went to the NBA
I went to federal prison (Griselda)

Ayy, look, suckers hate when bosses link
How these niggas talking street (How?)
But they spend they whole
Careers dodging beef? (That beef's pussy)
My last brick came with Dodger seats (Nigga)
I drove it home, dropped an L
And burned a hole in the Porsche's seats
(Damn) bitch in my ear speaking Portuguese
(What you say?)
This type of ho cost to keep, ah
Red bottoms when she cross her feet
I made promises that was hard to keep
(I did that)
Just counted fifty large at least (yeah)
Smoking while my bitch
Watching Dawson's Creek
I whipped up nines, I ain't
Just sick with lines, i did the time
And sold eighteen off the slab
Before the shit was mines (Huh?)
My man shot the same
Nigga two different times, he didn't die
(Brrt, doot, doot, doot, doot)
At court, we blew a kiss to the victim mom
(Mwah)
I say I'm done smoking every other blunt
(Every other blunt)
Feds snatching niggas out my
Crew every other month (Free my niggas)
My dog stacked a million
I seen him run it up (I watched him)
He still dealing 'cause he don't
Feel like that one enough
All my niggas get high, distributed pies
Knowing them drug sentences high
For victimless crimes
I know the difference from a queen
And a bitch in disguise
And the difference from water weight and
A brick when it's dry let's go

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): CHARLES RAHSON THERON SALLEY, JEREMIE PENNICK