Benny the Butcher, Westside Gunn, Flee Lord - Niggas in Puerto Rico lyrics

Jeremie Damon Pennick

[Benny the Butcher, Westside Gunn, Flee Lord - Niggas in Puerto Rico lyrics]

Ayo, Stone Island drag over the sh-, ah

Ayo, Stone Island drag over the whole island
Who run the phone? I ran
Up on 'em straight styling
In the mess rocking VVS
Bet my commissary 300
Sport a E bucket, nigga, be something (Ah)
Ten chains on, stunting up in Sothebys
Luckily, get you family killed
For a couple keys (Grr)
Yay wears, shoot him anywhere, nigga
We ain’t playing (Boom boom boom boom boom)
Get his ass in church, hit the pastor too
We can't say who play folly
(Boom boom boom boom boom)
Hamdulillah, we ate choppers
Lindsay Clay rockers, jean suit
Patent leather Pradas
Came home all weight, gave Black my locker
Chew done kill 'bout fifteen niggas
He off of FLYGOD
(Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot
Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot)
Body niggas A to Z, the wilder fight
I played the mink (Ah)
Cooking bricks, yo, I played the stove
You played the sink
We lookin’ like two long chefs, God bless
The MAC in the arm rest
You fucking with me is too far fetched
We looking like a Banksy

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Brr ay, Lord, Lord

I'm selling white girl so
They wanna blackmail me
Revolver in my joggers just in
Case they acting nasty (Boom)
Loyalty or Death
Hitters lurking in the shadows (Uh, huh)
All purpose with the barrel
Y'all worthless niggas battle (Pussy)
Blow another chopper like a
Surfer from Seattle
If you hack me or attack me
I'ma turn you to a statue (Brr)
Westside and Benny, yeah
The vets ride with semis
Flee, I serve a brick on
The left side of Denny's (Hold that down)
Pussies on the strip getting
Chastised for pennies
Just caught another lick and I ask God
Forgive me (Hoo)
Rubber gloves in the glove box
I pray I never need 'em (Ah, facts)
Play me out the business
I'ma spray you at the meeting
(Brr, The Butcher coming, nigga)

Y’all comparing me to nerds
But how when we barely mix words?
I move that Tre in with
Me like I’m Larry Fishburne
I seen the hustlers on my
Block cop canaries and furs
Then took the rock and ran the
Field like I'm Garrison Hearst (Let’s go)
They say they flip packs, well
I doubt it, shit, they barely flip birds
You come to my trap and I'm out here
You can really get served
Uh, and this Glock, I wear on me
Make sure your family get burned, yeah
(Doot doot) and this watch a guarantee
That's why I barely get curved (Let's go)
That pussy wet and slippery but she
Won’t get no wedding with me
She drive a 740, your credit score is 760
After Tana Talk
It's back to ounces for a $1150
Walk the plug
But another run in make that man forgive me
Yeah, I did it for the family
That's the code of niggas
We knew the opps every move
Like a motion sensor
Griselda back, now the culture different
(Back) these words sting like dope syringes
And songs like motion pictures
Straight drop, I counted 50 up in a tank top
From yay blocks
And we got busy at Shantae's spot
On Millicent, that's real drug dealer shit
I'm what they not i aim high
I popped in The Purple Tape on the A Side
Accordingly, that's how I deal with ya
Real niggas know
I saw a lot of shit but still
Ain't see a real nigga fold (Nah)
We was lil niggas tryna
Cop some Hilfiger clothes
But the OGs was too busy to build with us, so
(Ah)
Now I'm the OG, Brazilian, I'm brilliant
The GOAT
With soda, I was like Noah building a boat
(Ah)
With yola, I'm skilled with it, whip it big
It'll float and the next verse I write
Probably gon' kill niggas slow
The Butcher coming, nigga, ah

Ayo boom boom boom boom boom boom
Boom boom boom boom boom
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Fuck these niggas, lord

We out in Puerto Rico (Ah)
We out in Puerto Rico
House so big I ain't seen
Buildings in two days, nigga
Y'all niggas cold as fuck right now
I see y'all pictures in them hoodies, nigga
We in tank tops (We out in Puerto Rico)
Smoking the best (Rrr, rrr, rrr)
Getting money out here too, nigga (Ow)
Still got shooters to blow your shit off
Nigga (Doot doot doot doot doot)
Niggas wanna be me so bad, fuck 'em
(We out in Puerto Rico, ah)
Still tryna fuck my old hoes
From ten years ago (Too fly for you niggas)
Stealing my slang and shit
(Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom)
No matter what you do, you
Can't fuck with me, nigga

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