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benny the butcher & 38 spesh - watchlist lyrics

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[intro: 38 spesh]
huh, yeah, huh

[verse 1: 38 spesh]
now when i jumped off the porch, was probably near four
the game was easy like i declare war
now steppin’ on bricks what i stand for
and i sold more synthetic sh+t than a hair store
i send chicks to the airport
with bricks, and if they happen to get pinched, it’s their fault
go head snitch, i dare y’all
got on the line with the cops and died, now that’s a fair call
y’all was there when i fell off
shoulda been cautious ’cause losses make a real boss
and my pain gon’ wear off
when you taste defeat, you see it’s sweet like bеar claws
the reason i don’t answer thеir calls
what they’re re+ing up with, i done spent on a pair of drawers
you don’t know what a square cost
got three pairs of white ones without the air force

[verse 2: benny the butcher]
yo, here’s a little tip for my n+ggas who lettin’ go all these rounds
before they pick you up, get the rest of your story down
i know the game, these minor adjustments i’m callin’ out (callin’ out)
you know i raised the kind of wolves you gotta pet with a .40 cal’
i need a hundred, and they ain’t tryna settle (f+ck that)
at magic city, in this dior hoodie, snaggin’ on my bezel
don’t tell me nothin’ ’bout no gangster sh+t, we connected out the country
when you finally meet the butch, it’s like you sittin’ down with bumpy
you seen me with the chopsticks when i heard i got my spot hit
grammy+nominated, and on a fbi watchlist
i used to drop the whole thing, i used to leave the pot bent
they never gave me no game, i used to teach ’em pot tricks, yeah
you know i still get the work price cheaper than whoever you know
my plug get the door with the tv on telemundo
two+fifty, all doves, three bags when i place a order
the only thing i’m scared of is god and a tape recorder
[verse 3: 38 spesh]
huh, ayo, i’m hot enough to sit and chill in a fire pit
show me who the best, i’ma k!ll the entire list
drugs that i sell make you feel a higher bliss
two things i hate, bills and irs, huh
but i’m all about buildin’ alliances
buyin’ properties, gettin’ deals on appliances
a scientist in his drug dealer environment
a jungle, my b+tch got the sk!lls of a lioness
to get a hundred mil’ require risk, huh
so l’ma ride this b+tch ’til the wheels is tireless
my hustle is real inspirin’, retirin’
after sellin’ pills in the hills of ireland
you gon’ catch chills when the choir riff
i know if you deal with entitlement, i feel my spider sense
make y’all kneel to iron fist
the steerin’ wheel in my whip can conceal an entire brick
trust



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