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Artiste : Benny The Butcher
Titre : Burden of Proof
Ah
Butcher comin´, nigga
Hit-Boy
The Army is doing something about the weather
Ah, yeah

I´m back, nigga
Yeah, I´m back, nigga
Fuck niggas is talkin´ ´bout?
Fuck all that "Who the best" shit
This and that
Y´all know what the fuck it is when n-
Ah
The Butcher comin´, nigga

Yo, last year was ´bout brandin´, this one about expandin´
Caught a flight to Cali, made twenty ´fore I landed
This rap shit easy, tell the truth, I can´t stand it
If I ain´t have these Fs, I´d put a brick in transit
Ask about me, all I did was get advice from niggas who sellin´ white

Threw the money on the table before the plug set the pricе
I was eager, ain´t no tomorrows, I could be dеad tonight
I was seasoned like patent leather, Jordan 11 Mike
I need a trunk full of cash, my foot stuck to the gas
That´s a buck in the stash, doin´ a buck and a half
I hung with hustlers, guys who sold hundreds of bags
They front you so many onions that it come with a jag
The life of niggas who live it, the price for niggas who did it
Hoes fall in love when you look like a nigga who get it

I know how it feel when they don´t like that you did it different
´Cause they dickridin´ trends just like them niggas you mimic (Yeah)
I was young in my prison phases, how you know you really gangster
Jail cells while I learned decision makin´
Fifty grand in the ´frigerator, living room, killers waitin´
Plastic on the floor like we renovatin´
This not for kids so you gotta excuse it
Yeah, I don´t spend enough on guns, but a lot with the jeweler
I spent a bunch on guns in the lot with the jeweler
Then bought a crib for my bitch and gave a block to my shooters
Who you know that tote Glocks and sold rocks to abusers?

That did record breakin´ numbers, broke locks for the movement
That was me with no pops, my coke spots was exclusive
Walk around with this froze watch ´cause no opps wanna do it

Let´s go, nigga
Fuck is you talkin´ ´bout?
Eastside Buffalo shit, nigga
Montana shit
1300 shit
Free all my niggas, free my nigga Ceas´
Free my nigga Duffle Bag
Free my cousin Dat
You know how we do this shit
Big Griselda, big BSF, nigga
My nigga Hit-Boy on the track, nigga

We smokin´ shit, nigga
Huh, fuck nigga
Griselda

[Pain In Da Ass]
Now buddy, I´m gonna tell you a couple things and you´re gonna listen
Once you get into this family, there´s no getting out
This family comes before anything, it´s a thing of honor
Takes time and memoriam, I mean you-you survived the streets
That´s almost like basic training
You´re a soldier now, and the number one rule in this army is making money
This is a business, it´s a pyramid
Money goes up, shit goes down

If there´s something to be sold, we´re there
We´ve always been there
You´ve got the top ten position, and for what?
Because you´re a good earner, and you´ve got your honor
Not like these other fucks that act like they´re made of honor
When all they are is certified bridesmaids
You keep that Benny, and now it´s your turn
Okay! I´m reloaded!