Uh
Yo, uh
Shit stupid
Uh
Yo, uh
Yo, uh
Yo, uh
Yo

Trap back coping
Maybach with the back open
Fiends that use my chill spots just for crack smoking
Mac toting
Cash flowing long as the packs roll in
Fuck these hoes, get money, that's my only sl

[Part I: Produced by Daringer]

Uh, yeah, the Butcher coming, nigga
I walk in the room, niggas can feel that pressure when I walk in, nigga
Like you saw the devil, yo, look

I was born in '84, but I'm like '97 Hov
I went platinum off a brick, I cooked on 97 stoves
Yeah,

Soon as they let me eat, knew the streets was my expertise
I kept discreet contacts with my connect, so they let me eat
A rapper, but I was a drug trafficker 'fore I left the streets
These ten more crack commandments, Frank White, rest in peace
Number twenty gotta be to make sure

Let's go
Hah, let's go
You know what this is
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ay, look

We don't do no price talk 'cause I already know they numbers
Plus me and your old connect was tighter than them Dolce runners
First time I ever cooked a deuce, I got a four-way from it

Listen
Y'all niggas don't understand, I spanked the feds already
That shit real I be talkin' 'bout
My niggas fightin' cases right now, on the BSF case right now
Them niggas watch all my Snaps, all my pages
Them niggas know everything, real shit
The Federal Bureau of Inves

US Attorney James Kennedy says **** is connected to Buffalo's Black Soprano gang
Other members are awaiting sentencing

Ah
The Butcher comin', nigga
Yo

I been sellin' dreams to sleepers, nigga
Tell the truth, that's the perfect business
'Cause in the drought, I was

Let's go
Uh-huh (Yo)
Let's go
You know when me and my brother link
It's only legendary shit, nigga
Let's go
Pete Rock, uh

This for the barbershops and liquor stores
I'm through pitching raw, but what I spent this week is what a brick would cost
I can tell yo

Yeah, uh
If this don't wake the streets up, I don't know what will
It's benny
Griselda
Uh, this my life, nigga, I'm still front line
I'm still front line, nigga

Yo, I put the truth on every page I jotted
I slang narcotics from the steps of my crib, my mom complained

You can see my shit lightin' up through the booth window
Oh my God, what is this? An l beat?
Ah, straight like that
Yeah, uh

I got a lot 'cause I'm loyal, for that
And makin' work lock from the oil
Black soprano, signed then get a chain, Glock and a lawyer
Notorious

Ah
Ayo, from now on, niggas got to call me the Pyrex man
I gotta stamp that shit
Niggas tryna take my shit, Mr. Pyrex Man, that's me, nigga
Feel what I'm sayin'?
The Butcher, nigga
I know what y'all want
Y'all want me back on that Daringer shit, nigga
I know what

Like a—, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
The Butcher comin', nigga

Ain't nothin' like that first M, feel like I'm going on my second life
At times, I was staring down the barrel
I had to get my mind right and drive like Andretti
'Cause the further you go, the road to riches gon'

Yeah, you know?
Ah, the big dog, the Butchy
You know? You know? Right?
(A-A-A-A-Alchemist)
Hahaha
Straight like that
I don't understand when niggas be like: Be fair
Nigga, life ain't fair, nigga
Be fair to what? Who?
Yeah, yeah

King of New York, a Buffal

(Hit-boy)
Uh

I'm with the same niggas grindin', everybody with me me shinin'
Big houses and my cars off the lot (off the lot)
When these hoes see these diamonds, they gon' know I'm big-timin'
Bandana 'round my head just like I'm pac (like I'm pac)
I pray my niggas beat

Yeah, nigga
I don't gotta say too much, ah
You know my track record, my, my reputation proceeds itself
Griselda
Everything you heard about me might be true, nigga
Real shit

Yo, sammy gravano told on bodies, they gave that boy immunity
They give a dope boy life, say

Griselda, we where the smoke at, ay
Facts, nigga (Yeah)
I told him, I said, West, call me when you want the dirty work done (yeah)
Feeling hot already
Yo, let's go, look, yo

I got a large bag of clips, hard hats, and sticks
My squad tagging shit, y'all catch attempts

Ah, I ain't even gon' count down for you niggas (Turn the beat up some)
The Butcher comin', I'ma surprise you niggas

I been on
So long, people startin' to hate it, they feel scorn
I see the looks on all they faces and I'm torn
It's like, I ain't wanna do this, but if it got

Feel like Tune

I'm iller than the illness that these people wish me
Drake be Joshin' around, but life wasn't Nickelodeon or Disney, is you kiddin' me?
My résumé is thicker than Nicki, I'm busy-busy
I remember doing halftime at Jackson, Mississippi
Wasn't drivin' Cadillac th

Yeah, uh
Y'all know what the fuck it is
Motherfucking liz and the motherfucking butch
Yeah

They ain't fucking with liz and the butch (uh-huh)
I send the order, then nigga, you cook (grr)
Thought I had ones the way these bitches shook
Would be a machine if I rapped h

Really
Kush God and the Butcher
Surgeon General warning
Pray
BSF, RFC
Griselda
Yeah

We all got raw, I got tree, Benny the pastry man (Uh)
Soon as the package touch, I'ma make these scram (Outta here)
Once you get yours, it went through 18 hands (Uh)
Pull

Ayo, you know every time I come back, my shit A1
Niggas be like: Yo, ayo, you saved this rap shit
I be like: Nah, this rap shit saved me though
(La música de Harry Fraud) uh

When niggas said they need less trappers and more poets
I kept talkin' to hustlers that's more heroi