[Skit: Reporter]
US Attorney James Kennedy says **** is connected to Buffalo´s Black Soprano gang
Other members are awaiting sentencing

[Benny the Butcher]
Ah
The Butcher comin´, nigga
Yo

[Benny the Butcher]
I been sellin´ dreams to sleepers, nigga
Tell the truth, that´s the perfect business
´Cause in the drought, I was payin´ double
For some work that wasn´t even worth the ticket
Plate scrapers, went to work to get it
Check my bank statements, probably hurt your feelings
How I´m in every verse admittin´
How I work a kitchen like it´s Church´s Chicken
What you know about takin´ bags
´Cross state on a half a tank of gas?
The first around ain´t a workaround

You gotta hit it twice just to make it last
Take a quarter, you make a quarter
Put that together, that´ll make a half
When the coke come pressed, it´s
Matter fact, I ain´t tellin´ niggas shit
Who are these niggas? I think they all overrated, I think they all are outdated
I´m independent but they think that I´m signed to Shady ´cause my jewelry look like I made it
Just got a house, I need a brand new Mercedes, we kickin´ ass like DaBaby
I´m on the grind, I´ll link with the plugs that I met one more time if these labels don´t pay me, uh

[India]
I remember when I first told my father who I was dealin´ with

I´m like, I told him I was dealin´ with Benny
He was like, "Benny from Montana?"
He was like, "Be careful with him"
He was like, "That boy crazy, that´s the H block"

[Benny the Butcher]
I ran off the deep end
Kicked out my mama house, came back carryin´ things in
I´m careful ´cause they give you five for a robbery
But they buryin´ kingpins
The real trenches
War with the Feds, nigga, and I´m talkin´ real business
For Duffle, was plea to a 20
They forced him to trial, he came back on appeal sentence

These investigations current, nigga, them wiretaps got me playin´ it safe
Ask Earl Howard ´bout it if you think I´m frontin´ ´bout that 20 grand a day
This the only block on the East side
Where the dope shooters all come and get it
Quarterbackin´ plays from a kitchen
How an honor student gon´ become a chemist?
At my mom crib havin´ flashbacks
Ten guns on me like I´m Mad Max
Put the team on with the last batch
But you niggas never gon´ be half that
On the road to riches or jail bars
With some niggas that I´ll burn in Hell for
I was feelin´ like the cards was dealt wrong
Got my money up and put myself on, motherfucker

[India]

Sure enough, a few months later
It was like 7:30 in the morning
I heard some loud bangin´ at the door
Benny went to the window and said, "Bae, it´s the police"
I swear my heart dropped

[Benny the Butcher]
Yo, uh
Daydreamin´ ´bout my past
Zonin´ while I´m drivin´, hopin´ I don´t crash
Loyal ´cause you feed ´em, that´ll only last
Long as I´m ballin´, Bulls vs. the Jazz
And before you niggas ever got some cash
I could put 200 grams on every half
That´s another twenty if you do the math
Carry zeroes over every time I add
West signed a deal, nigga, I was glad

Got me out the hood, I was down bad
Still owe my plug for another half
Every time you bring my name up, he get mad
Then I turned my flip phone to a stash
Six figures, legal money, that ain´t bad
Three-time felon, now I run a business
Every plug I ever met, I made ´em cash
´Fore I rode a tour bus, made a fork jump
Thirty bands on me, made me sag
I can turn your front door to a drug store
Make any kitchen to a lab
Man, I hear these drug stories and I laugh
Talkin´ ´bout the coke sales they never had
Pull up on a nigga, you gon´ know the pad
Only house with a Bentley on the grass

[ India]
But everything is different now

Everything is legal, Benny doin´ what he love to do
I don´t gotta worry ´bout no more police kickin´ in our doors
Our life is good