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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Benny the Butcher
Rap
Fat Joe
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremie Pennick
Songwriter
Rory William Quigley
Songwriter
Joseph Cartagena
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Harry Fraud
Producer
John Sparkz
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(La Musica de Harry Fraud)
[Verse 2]
So I'm talkin' back
The Butcher comin', ****
(So I'm talkin' back)
Somebody gotta go
(So I'm talkin' back)
It ain't gonna be me
[Verse 3]
(Uh)
Don't put no faith in no ****
Put no faith in no bitch
I was in a cell thinking about ways to get rich
All these chains on my neck I'm still a slave in a sense
Ben Frank on a hundred but my face on a brick
You can't tell me shit unless you ran your paper up
Bought the weight then took it out of state on the MegaBus
You grew up around snakes you relate to us
Lookin' out for **** that I couldn't get a favor from
Shots hit you
Doc stitch you with a staple gun
You not a gangster till they put you in the paper once
I know a gangster when I'm looking in the face of one
Million dollar appetite it's like I got the taste for one
(Ugh) I really had to clean this dough
You ain't a boss everybody on your team just broke
It was either starve or sling this coke
30 bands worth of jewels on with seats in coach, ****
[Verse 4]
Dope money talkin' to me
So I'm talkin' back
These hoes talking to me
So I'm talkin' back
The Streets talkin' to me
And I'm talkin' back
My Plug talkin' to me
So I'm talkin' back
[Verse 5]
Dope money talkin' to me
And I'm talkin' back
These hoes talking to me
And I'm talkin' back
The Streets talkin' to me
So I'm talkin' back
My Plug talkin' to me (I got you Butcher)
And I'm talkin' back (Crack)
[Verse 6]
Chill with all that negative energy
'Cause I'll turn a negative **** into a memory
Y'all been taking Big L's since the Enemy
Southern Slang serving young bucks for like 10 a key
Drag me in and out of court, Harvey Weinstein
Threw that white up in that pot gave 'em pipe dreams
And Watch it spread like the Wuhan virus
Do 'em dirty for the low like Wu Tang Cyrus (ODB)
No mask, we let it flame on camera
Moppin' **** moving keys like a janitor
Gangs of New York, my **** will pull the heat out
Told the Butcher if he pokes the right artery he'll bleed out
[Verse 7]
Dope money talkin' to me
So I'm talkin' back
These hoes talking to me
So I'm talkin' back
The Streets talkin' to me
And I'm talkin' back
My Plug talkin' to me
So I'm talkin' back
Dope money talkin' to me
And I'm talkin' back
These hoes talking to me
And I'm talkin' back
The Streets talkin' to me
So I'm talkin' back
My Plug talkin' to me
And I'm talkin' back
Written by: Jeremie Pennick, Joseph Cartagena, Rory William Quigley