paroles de chanson Flood The Block - Benny The Butcher
Griselda
Respect
the
scorpion,
nigga
Ah
The
butcher
comin',
nigga
Y'all
know
what
it
is,
nigga
Black
Soprano
Family,
nigga
Brrt
Gave
niggas
the
benefit
Talked
it
out
when
I
could've
paid
killers
to
finish
it
Grave
diggers
that's
generous
(Uh-huh)
From
a
corner
store,
now
we
made
niggas
with
businesses
In
courtrooms,
I
ate
with
them
same
niggas
they
mentionin'
My
album,
I
wrote
down
cocaine
dealin'
definitive
(Okay)
You
had
to
play
the
game
to
really
spit
that
articulate
The
word
about
my
name
is
I
paint
them
pictures
meticulous
And
rode
with
a
brick
on
the
train,
feelin'
adventurous
Brought
'em
fifteen
thousand
and
got
it
all
back
The
money
slow,
I
hit
the
bottom,
I
was
down
to
a
stack
I
thought
about
it,
took
a
moment,
then
rerouted
my
map
And
moved
my
family
out
of
town,
in
a
condo
off
rap
Fuck
a
diss
song,
I
wanna
hear
the
sound
of
y'all
gats
(Shoot
somethin')
Pound
in
y'all
lap,
ridin',
dressed
down
in
all
black
And
that
gangster
shit
you
warn
don't
come
out
'til
y'all
rap
And
that
old
work
you
put
in
don't
count
'cause
y'all
rats,
uh
Bimmer
weavin'
between
cars,
got
me
breathin'
hard
Serving
clean,
we
dream
large
with
uneven
odds
It
won't
ever
inconvenience
me
to
leave
a
broad
Sometimes
you
sever
ties
even
if
it
leave
a
scar
(true
shit)
It's
gon'
take
a
bank
vault
for
that
advance
to
suit
me
(Ah)
And
I'ma
buy
Versace
since
they
bannin'
Gucci
In
interviews
they
ask
me
questions
and
I
answer
truthfully
Fiend
cooked
that
half
for
a
can
of
beer
and
a
loosie
I
flood
the
streets
with
drugs
and
clock
dollars
Get
the
cream
with
my
team
and
I'm
ghost
Only
the
real
can
relate—
we
get
the
money
live
You
know
the
rules
to
the
game
I
flood
the
streets
with
drugs
and
clock
dollars
Get
the
cream
with
my
team
and
I'm
ghost
Only
the
real
can
relate—
we
get
the
money
live
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