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The Butcher comin', nigga The Butcher comin', nigga (ah) Big Griselda Black Soprano Family It's that shit (uh) You know niggas love that street shit I don't see how y'all be dick-ridin' these niggas They love when I talk that hood shit I be lookin' at these niggas like, "Him?" And we be laughin' at these niggas Real shit, though Real dope boy shit Ayo, ILL Tone, you know I'm fuckin' with this shit, though, right? Real street nigga shit, yo Let me kick it with my niggas who still be on them corners (uh-huh) The tech suits is hard to conceal heat in them joggers I'm rich, so I can't see a bill bein' a problem (you know I'm up) Every hood rat dream is to still be with a baller (uh-huh) At the table playin' roulette with a blonde and a brunette Shit chunky on my arm, I'm probably gon' need a 2X The hood said, "The real niggas gone, only you left" (okay) My homie said, "You blessed," my Rollie said, "You next" I sat and watched and seen y'all niggas got this shit backwards (Y'all niggas got this shit backwards) How the IG bitches more popular than rappers? (What?) I'm really like that, you reach for my diamonds, I'm snappin' And you can shoot your next video live from a casket Benz with the open roof, I'm low in it, smokin' fruit I show up with drums to your lab like I co-produce (huh?) Get a good hand? Put on your man, that's what you 'posed to do Me and City both get a Ghost and an ocean view (ah) We run this shit (let's go) You know the routine (roll with me) The Butcher- Niggas can't f*ck with the flow What's the dealy? I represent for all the have-nots (yo) I come through with a hundred on, Balenciaga runners on This Kith trench coat too much for who I'm stuntin' on (uh) Smokin' in Miami, my shirt open like a button gone My jewels make strangers stare like I said somethin' wrong (huh?) I took the throne right in front of y'all (right in front of y'all) Nobody back home surprised, I've been this cold since study hall (for real) Broken bottles and bloody walls, I'm comin' if money call Every day, I could run like a hundred bars Y'all think y'all fly then buy shit off the mannequin Had me duckin' bounty hunters like Jennifer Aniston Every other summer, I used to get out the can again You don't gotta win a Super Bowl to feel like a champion (nah) We run this shit You know the routine (roll with me) The Butcher- Niggas can't f*ck with the flow What's the dealy? I represent for all the have-nots We run this shit You know the routine (roll with me) The Butcher- Niggas can't f*ck with the flow What's the dealy? I represent for all the have-nots I'm certified by A different group of niggas who you ain't familiar with Street niggas, real niggas, mob niggas You heard, Jake? Ayo, ILL Tone The Butcher, uh
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