Lyrics 18 Wheeler - Pusha T , Benny The Butcher
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
Stabbed
it
in
the
pot
so
many
times
they
think
OJ
done
it
If
me
and
Push
would've
linked
back
when
I
was
a
dealer
That's
an
18-wheeler
to
my
town
from
Virginia
Enough
glitter
on
my
neck
that
make
my
ex-bitch
bitter
I
pulled
up
to
the
'jects
pushin'
the
Lex'
like
I'm
Jigga,
uh
To
really
make
these
type
of
checks,
I
took
my
chances
When
I
was
travelin'
without
no
license,
Yes,
I
really
took
those
type
of
risks
I'm
laughin'
at
indictment
threats,
huh,
I
used
to
sell
Os
But
now
I
outsell
shows,
to
the
feds,
the
trail
cold
When
I
was
locked,
never
called,
but
I
used
to
send
mail
home
I
got
close
homies
that
caught
new
cases
on
jail
phones
Velcro
strap
the
clip,
got
a
curve
like
a
elbow
She
countin'
up,
when
the
bitch
got
the
50,
her
nail
broke
They
talkin'
racks,
but
my
plug
bring
it
back
on
the
sailboat,
uh
And
I
flooded
my
corner
right
after
the
scale
broke
That's
your
bitch,
but
I'm
not
a
nigga
she
tell
no
(Yeah)
'Cause
you
got
the
bitch
fly,
but
it
wasn't
Chanel
though
I'm
nothin'
like
you
new
gangsters,
Pointin'
guns
at
the
camera
(Never)
I
bet
you
niggas
practice
in
the
Mirror,
brick
of
money
to
your
earlobe
Six
pics,
same
brick,
somethin'
weird
though
They
say
a
hero's
nothin'
but
a
sandwich
The
488
comin'
through
like
the
prayin'
mantis
My
bitches
got
standards
It's
fair
in
love
and
war,
it's
okay
to
fuck
a
scammer
As
long
as
he
empty
the
bag
like
black
Santa
Steak
dinners
at
Dan
Tana's,
pick
a
Tamara
The
purple
in
my
rainbow
is
amethyst
Only
I
can
coke
rap
this
glamorous
The
only
drug
dealer
out
at
Fashion
Week
The
only
rapper
with
80
20
split
like
Master
P
Benny
the
Butcher
comin'
after
me,
Push
I
flooded
my
corner
I
flooded
my
corner
right
after
the
scale
broke
The
488
comin'
through
like
the
prayin'
mantis
That's
an
18-wheeler
to
my
town
from
Virginia
As
long
as
he
empty
the
bag
As
long
as
he
empty
the
bag
like
Black
Santa
I
used
to
sell
Os,
Black
Santa
I
used
to
sell
Os,
only
I
can
coke
rap
this
glamorous
This-this
glamorous
Benny
the
Butcher,
Push,
Benny
the
Butcher,
Push
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