letras.top
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de cocaine spot - benny the butcher

Loading...

lyrics from snippet

[intro: benny the butcher]
ah
the butcher comin’, n-gga
you know, n-ggas be talkin’ like this sh-t overnight
i spent ’bout two thousand nights in the cells
so i’m like, which night y’all n-ggas talkin’ about?
uh
hit-boy

[verse 1: benny the butcher]
congratulate me now, all this paper gon’ change me how?
fly n-gga, all these diamond chains just weigh me down
a broke n-gga not my lady’s style
[?] worth to front me, count up and try this mercedes ’round
emotions, i mastered pain with what we smokin’
raw made hustlers on my block stars like billy ocean
dope money, if the alphabet boys knew what we grossin’
i’d have a bedroom in folsom, but i’m all sure toasted
bеsides rap, we got you respеctin’ the business
i left the dope game with stripes, you left with opinions
we washed the money clean, only thing left is forgiveness
but how could i [?], fix the death of a sibling?
loadin’ up my straps again, them folks done plugged the wall against my back again
war paint on me like them africans
they wanna know my net worth, they guessin’ is i’m stackin’ it
add a few more zeroes or those numbers is inaccurate
griselda, n-gga
[chorus: westside gunn]
ayo, million dollar deals at the cocaine spot, n-gga
at the cocaine spot, n-gga
i pray every day i’ma hit me an opp, n-gga
i’ma hit me an opp, n-gga
hundred round drums, feel like the sh-t don’t stop, n-gga
feel like the sh-t don’t stop, n-gga
this for my n-ggas takin’ showers in flip flops, n-gga
takin’ showers in flip flops, n-gga

[interlude: conway the machine]
i seen some street n-ggas speaking’ blasphemy
tryna put some mud on nip name after he passed, that sh-t is wack to me
haha, see what i did, right?
look (talk to ’em)

[verse 2: conway the machine]
you n-ggas don’t even equal to half of me
i earned my spot with hard work, nothing was passed to me
and, actually, situations was bad for me
before this sh-t you see as a triumph, was almost tragedy
i’m at the roc nation party smellin’ like chronic smoke
hov said, “you that boy”, i get acknowledged by the goat
woo, even shook the hand of beyoncé
that story brought tears to the eye of my fiancée
but i don’t know if it’s ’cause my shorty such a fan
or did she realize in that moment, i’m the motherf-ckin’ man
i’m just rich, you see the richard on the dresser
the flow is just different, i’m just better
only time i felt pressure when the doctor said
i’ll be paralyzed form the neck down even after all his efforts
that bullet tore my neck up and now my neck got vs’d up
i could still hit the connect up, i told you n-ggas i’m next up
yeah, i drop the bag, i’m used to doin’ business
gave the shooter an extra ten, that’s for future business
bodies drop, i can’t get too specific
i sell the sh-t raw, i don’t step on the crack like i’m superstitious
[chorus: westside gunn]
ayo, million dollar deals at the cocaine spot, n-gga
at the cocaine spot, n-gga
i pray every day i’ma hit me an opp, n-gga
i’ma hit me an opp, n-gga
hundred round drums, feel like the sh-t don’t stop, n-gga
feel like the sh-t don’t stop, n-gga
this for my n-ggas takin’ showers in flip flops, n-gga
takin’ showers in flip flops, n-gga

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS

Loading...