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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
38 Spesh
Vocals
Conway the Machine
Vocals
Benny the Butcher
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Demond Price
Songwriter
Jeremie Pennick
Songwriter
Justin Harrell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
38 Spesh
Producer
Jimmy Dukes
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Huh, yeah
Yeah, huh
Know what I'm saying?
Upstate and wild ****, man
**** had to, like
Stand in three feet of snow and figure shit out
Know what I'm saying?
Huh
[Verse 1]
Ay, yo
I had to work shit back from the 213
No losses, I had a twenty two months streak
When I took my first L, I ain't lose much sleep
Disappeared and came back like two front teeth
Now, who won't see the switch on my big weapon?
When I ask who want beef, it's a trick question
I squeeze, you gon' bleed from your midsection
It'd be a big blessing you survive these tubes, homie
It's no words to describe these Jews
Hood ****, when kids go to IV schools
I hate a bum bitch that wear shiny shoes
Y'all put seeds in these chickens like Chinese food
I'm the guy she choose, but her tongue too loose
Don't trust her, she the type to run through groups
I'm a baller, money come, but got nothing to shoot.
And if a bitch want me, she got to jump through hoops
Trust
[Verse 2]
They see the level up and now they real salty
Tell them pussy **** jump if they feel froggy
Rollie on my left wrist is real costly
They copying my moves, they trying to get a deal off me
But them **** is not me and that ain't real street
And that ain't stopping my money, I'ma still eat
Get you clipped in any city, I got real reach
But I ain't tripping, that's beyond me, that ain't real beef
You rap, ****, jewelry looking real cheap
Get your shit pimped on Main Street, we know you real sweet
Time is of the essence. I whip the work, trying to get the extras
Now they see you riding in a Tesla
And that's from two shows, see, I'm kind of a finesse
Nope, the way I'm rhyming just imply a lot of pressure
I take my chains off, set my fire on the dresser
Say a prayer that a **** don't try me, I'ma stretch 'em
[Verse 3]
You really got to know the difference from suckers and real steppers
The ones who handle that beef first, like a meal prepper
My beats harder, my whip newer, my deal better
And my bank statement six pages long like a jail letter
Back in 2014, I had cheap prices, facts
Me and J-Rock taking bricks out the rap like crab cheese slices
So y'all cashing out? It don't seem like it
We don't believe it, It's cap
Beams on our hats, the rappers are greenlighted
These long runs, we consider that blessings
I'm with a kitchen that's stretching
Mix oil and water like vinaigrette dressing
Kids in my city want to know the truth
How I get from on a stoop to scrambled eggs from a golden goose
The truth is, I thought this moment through
Planted the seeds, start growing roots, and ended up with a folded roof
Soprano's on Joe Pesci, but I look better
Craig's best
Jimmy Conway
This a clip from Goodfellas
Butcher
Written by: 38 Spesh, Conway the Machine