Benny the Butcher - Billy Joe lyrics

Yeah, nigga
I don't gotta say too much, ah
You know my track record, my
My reputation proceeds it'self
Griselda
Everything you heard
About me might be true
Nigga
Real shit

Yo, Sammy Gravano told on bodies
They gave that boy immunity
They give a dope boy life
Say we destroyin' communities
I let 'em make me out the villain
I stay poised as Putin be
Y'all tryna do the pigs' job
Y'all like the boys in blue to me
(That's cops)
I wasn't really good at shit
So sellin' poison suited me
(Dope)
Low-income based livin'
My pops avoided schoolin' me
(Hе did)
So how I'm 'posed to feel?
These hoеs ain't usin' me
Makin' choices foolishly
It took a fair case and some
More to get through to me
(Uh, huh)
Streets know I'm activated, don't slack
I get at the paper
I'm one classic from great up
Amongst these rappers today
But I ain't talked the kind of shit that
I'm talkin' till I had my weight up
(I'm up)
Vino beggin' me to put a hundred
Slabs on a tractor trailer
(Uh)
Laughin' at my opps passin' through
Like, "I'll catch you later"
Right
I'm drivin' fast shit like the
Cast from Talladega Nights

They're comfortable on phones
Talkin' work on your line dangerous
I won't sell another brick again
'til I learn sign language
Nah

On the first of the month
I started with a fresh half
Then gave all my fiends rides
To get they checks cashed
By the third of the month
I still had the best glass
I served my next door neighbor
My auntie and stepdad
On the first of the month
I started with a fresh half
Then gave all my fiends rides
To get they checks cashed
By the third of the month
I still had the best glass
I served my next door neighbor
My auntie and stepdad
(Ah)

Fuck all the critics, we did it the hard way
(Facts)
This for the check cashin' spots
On Fillmore and Broadway
(Uh, huh)
I treat my city like Monopoly
Sitting on Park Place
(Park shit)
The engine in the shit I'm whippin'
In fit for a car chase
Uh
(Skrrt)
I'm sick of all these fake
Bosses and temporary soldiers
I put twenty in a Toyota down in Tempe
Arizona
Rich shit
Fuckin' famous hoes missionary on sofas
(Huh?)
Thousand dollar suites on jets
Flyin' out to meet with my broker
But how it get to this? (How?)
Tell me, you ever sleep with a cobra?
(You ever did that?)
And get hit with cheap work
You know the powder sink when it's soda
Damn, I counted out at half a
Million with my eyes closed
(With my eyes closed)
'Cause this year I feel like I'm '99 Hov
(Let's go)
I'm breakin' records, settin' milestones
Out in Hawaiian time zones
Nobody cried when they killed Alpo
(Fuck all that)

Y'all still on them phones
Talkin' work on your line dangerous
I won't sell another brick again
'til I learn sign language

On the first of the month
I started with a fresh half
Then gave all my fiends rides
To get they checks cashed
By the third of the month
I still had the best glass
I served my next door neighbor
My auntie and stepdad
On the first of the month
I started with a fresh half
Then gave all my fiends rides
To get they checks cashed
By the third of the month
I still had the best glass
I served my next door neighbor
My auntie and stepdad
(M)