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benny the butcher - deal or no deal lyrics

[intro]
yeah, you see this sh+t sound perfect right here
keep them b+tch ass n+ggas from ’round me
y’all n+ggas talkin’ like y’all was really like that before y’all got a lil’ money
y’all n+ggas forgot who i was, huh?
these are the real sopranos
yo, uh

[verse]
187 with griselda wrote in arabic
murder, i’m aware of it ’cause i’m who takin’ care of it
your lil’ b+tch said she won’t f+ck me ’cause i’m arrogant
my plug used to let me hold them babies like a surrogate
i had them dope boys payin’ deposits to get they hands on product
violence the only way you answer violence
i might pop up in the random projects
with powder like a can of comet, two or three runners and a pyrex
we supervillains to the music business
i’m gettin’ too specific with what i do in kitchens, my sh+t too offensive
i make coke rap sound like a new invention
cut an envelope of money open usin’ scissors
what’s worse than a fed case? goin’ to trial broke
against a prosecutor that washed more n+ggas than [?] soap
a brick of yay and a genie, that’s what it takes just to be me
’cause i’m too bougie for broke b+tches and too gangster for tv
after the rico, the cash came fast illegal
y’all cover y’all battered egos in jewelry and valentino
as for me though, i live by actual street code
i turn quarters to half a kilos to get my links froze
yeah, probably got a b+tch on every block in your hood
so i can still make a play and never stop in your hood
bought some new glocks, so i’m good, pounds stocky as suge
smokin’ gary payton just like the ’96 bulls
hold up, rappers pray to god that them disses get to me
i won’t get with them p+ssies until they make it interestin’ to me
uh huh, you give your man hope when you give that man dope
feed your family, that’s mandatory when your man broke
we was in them vans low, told my trigger man, “go”
now i make kilogram dough off an instagram post, n+gga
[outro]
f+ck y’all n+ggas talkin’ about?
the butcher comin’, n+gga
ah
i’m on a three+year run
cleanin’ everything up
huh
i ain’t even signed a deal yet, n+gga, i got a label deal, n+gga
f+ck y’all n+ggas talkin’ about?
i made all my n+ggas bosses
i made all my n+ggas capos, n+gga
ask about us, n+gga
ask the fbi about us
free the gang too, n+gga
we really like that
y’all n+ggas be talkin’ that crazy sh+t on these songs
like y’all really been that, like y’all really did this
hahahaha
where y’all goin’ with this sh+t, n+gga
black soprano family, huh
yeah
ask n+ggas on the east side about the black sopranos, n+gga
this sh+t for real
y’all n+ggas tryna keep up with us
all my n+ggas got bsf pieces, p+ssy
y’all n+ggas tryna keep up with us
i pull up in my city, jump out in any projects
that’s real sh+t
they f+ck with me, and i f+ck with them, n+gga
you ain’t like that
you ain’t like that, n+gga, quit playin’ with me
ah
ayo, daringer
ayy, since tana talk 3, n+gga
ayy, since tana talk 3, n+gga
hahahaha
ah

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