[Benny the Butcher]
Yeah, these niggas can´t tell me nothin´ ´bout this rap shit (Uh)
The Butcher comin´, nigga
La música de Harry Fraud

[Benny the Butcher & Teyonahhh]
Yo, I don´t showboat, you niggas know though
Me and Bono minus Gina, we like Tony and Manolo
Your dough short as Frodo, I´m at the register like "What´s the total?" (What´s that?)
Since I kicked in the door I´ve been in go mode (It´s me, nigga)
She asked the same question like, "Why you never smilin´ in your photos?"
The same reason Bobby went solo, this TEC shootin´ slow-mo (Slow-mo)
I´m tipsy ridin´ shotgun in the Volvo
My shit punch like Miguel Cotto (Let´s go)
Who went from whippin´ soft Os to late night talk shows? (Me)
Y´all gettin´ frail, I get the mail in Dior robes
Lord knows, my ear, neck, and my wrist all froze (Huh)

As far as rewards go, every trophy I wore gold (Me, nigga)
This magic that I´m makin´, Pyrex glasses was my major (Major)
It´s hard to tell a butterfly from caterpillar stages (Ah)
They made me the underdog, I´m glad them niggas hated
Now it´s hard to feel bad when I flash this little paper, BSF

[Chinx & Benny the Butcher]
Early, never late, money forever tall
I´m in it for the bank, we winnin´ overall
Early, never late, money forever tall
I´m in it for the bank, we winnin´ overall (Ayy)
I´m creepin´ in the ´Lac real slow
Keep a chopper for that riff, I let it go, you know (For sure, though)

Find him in the back, brim low
I ain´t with cuffin´ that trick, I let her go, you know (Woo, yo)

[Benny the Butcher]
The way I blew up the weight, niggas thought I had a cape (Uh huh)
Mister Extra-Twelve-Grams-On-Every-Twenty-Eight
I´m the hood Bill Gates, the Black Soprano Estate
Been doin´ numbers out the gate, I been triplin´ as of late, uh (Yeah)
Uh, you cross paths with the Butcher, you know your fate (Yeah)
You gassed ´em, I lapped niggas in this lyrical race (Race)
I´m tryna catch up to legends, playin´ chase
Kept my balance, make sure my talent ain´t go to waste (Uh)

Ask the FBI about me, I´m the one that escaped
Dope dealer, uh, fiends hear my name and get the shakes (They get the shakes)
They look at my face and get the taste (Ah)
I gave ´em that whip-based and promoted my mixtapes, uh
It´s Benny ridin´ through the city with the mayor with him (With the mayor with me)
Nigga, my whole team titans like I´m Derrick Henry (Uh)
For my niggas, I´ll go to trial, I´ll share a kidney
Kiss my mama, I left for jail, she sent a prayer with me, let´s go

[Chinx]
Early, never late, money forever tall
I´m in it for the bank, we winnin´ overall

Early, never late, money forever tall
I´m in it for the bank, we winnin´ overall (Ayy)
I´m creepin´ in the ´Lac real slow
Keep a chopper for that riff, I let it go, you know (For sure, though)
Find him in the back, brim low
I ain´t with cuffin´ that trick, I let her go, you know (Woo, woo)

[Chinx]
I´m business-savvy, so they throw them digits at me (Uh)
These niggas wanna win, but they don´t know the business, daddy (Nah)
You´s a coach flight, me, I´m lit, Rolls Dawn (Dawn)
What I mean is I got options, man, I control the ball (That´s right)

Catch ´em speedin´ in that cockpit with Gucci goggles on (Vroom)
I got Haitians that got choppers that put you on the wall (You dig me?)
I´m well-connected, ghetto accepted, very respected
These ignorant motherfuckers measure you by your necklace (Damn)
Fuck what´s in your pockets (Pockets), nigga, what´s in your bank? (What?)
You ask ´em how to sketch a witness, niggas draw a blank (Nothin´)
I´m shittin´, ain´t I? (Ain´t I?) I need a porta-potty (I need it)
See, homie, all in all, we winnin´ overall (Shit)

[Chinx]
Early, never late, money forever tall

I´m in it for the bank, we winnin´ overall
Early, never late, money forever tall
I´m in it for the bank, we winnin´ overall (Ayy)
I´m creepin´ in the ´Lac real slow
Keep a chopper for that riff, I let it go, you know (For sure, though)
Find him in the back, brim low
I ain´t with cuffin´ that trick, I let her go, you know (Woo, woo)