Benny the Butcher, Elcamino - PWRDRL lyrics

The primary objective of
A narcotics investigation
Is not just the identification
Of the drug user
It is more important to locate the supplier
The pusher the butcher comin', nigga (Yo)

I'm a east coast don
I got hitters in Cali too
One call, I could rally troops
They comin' in Caddy coupes
I was broke on my dick
Plug threw me a alley oop
I got the load in from Houston
And drove it through Baton Rouge
You ain't ever seen a pile of bands, stop
I'm in a thousand gram spot
Bettin' racks on garbage can shots
(Ha ha haha)
With more gats than the Taliban got (Brrt)
And pussy 'cause who get more bitches
Than a powder man got? (Huh)
I'm an old school nigga
My morals come from the past
As long as I'm rich
I make the bitch pump the gas
Called for a zip when I thought
You least would want a half
I know you broke
I'm not none of them bitches you wanna gas
(Nah)
In that '01 drought when the Towers fell
Had 'em pullin' out old money
With the sour smell
'08 drought, the ghetto still proudest still
I went to work on the
Brick with a power drill (Yo, uh)

We had every corner on smash
Fiends smokin' out their glass
No mask, I run up in your crib
Put you on your back this is facts
Don't go nowhere without my fuckin' strap
Shit, even in Hollywood a nina on my lap
Yo, fifty pounds OG, I had to mail 'em back
Relax, as soon as they slip
That's when we attack
Yo, my youngin' comin' through and
He gon' leave your ass
(He gon' leave your ass) on the news
That's where they gon' see your ass
Picture me rollin', in a new Bentley truck
Smokin' money blowin', just trollin'
You already knowin' (You already knowin')
I was on the corner, I was really focused
(I was really focused)
These niggas don't want no money
They hit for the hoes
Uh, I did a hundred shows
(I did a hundred shows)
I even passed my niggas a hundred hoes
These bitches want a title
Girl just play your role
(Just play your role)

Let me see your driver's license ha ha haha
It's upstate i'll write an FIE ticket
Sir, this is gonna take a few minutes, why
Don't you hop in the back, sit down
And relax? Nah brrt six, one, three, one
The Butcher comin', nigga