Benny the Butcher, Harry Fraud, Chinx - Overall lyrics

Yeah, these niggas can't tell me
Nothin' 'bout this rap shit (Uh)
The Butcher comin', nigga
La música de Harry Fraud

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 gеt the mail in Dior robes
Lord knows, my ear, nеck
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

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)

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

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)

I'm business-savvy
So they throw them digit's 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)

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)