Intro:
Yo turn me up some
Yeah
Ayo you gotta respect my sh*t
You got to n*gga
Yano what i mean
How could you not n*gga
Ive been silent for so long
Ayo beave i been that n*gga for so long you heard bro
I been real i been don for so long
Real sh*t
I can't make this sh*t up
The butcher coming n*gga
Its griselda n*gga
*griselda*
Du du du du du du...
Verse 1 (benny):
Im really bowt this life
Y'all n*ggas play when the drugs come
Y'all take what the plug front
I pay what the plug want
Ask my b*tch i turn a vaca to a drug run
She think im spending money
But i just made me a lump sum
I remember riding down the va it was hectic
I was noid i was skeptic
If i score then im connected
I pictured Nina ride with me cos she had it perfected
I was right she stayed loyal when she took that charge in texas
Uno i f*ck with sis
Made me feel like im a mac
She said you sweet talk these hoes and they might bring you stacks
See
Pimping out my thing but just to see where i was at
I put 2 b*tches on backpage and rooms back to back
Most importantly indy
For the risks she took with me
Put a job on the line now helped turn 5 to 50
And when doe was the object
I went broke in the process
I even got evicted she kept me low in the projects
No matter your condition always know its your mind set
Bounced back bought her a whip and a bag to go beside that
Now tell me i ain't hustling feel like im back in the kitchen
They f*cking up the work they call me back and i fix it
Im still a dope man dont you never forget this
Before them sway freestyles the cartels showed interest
You hit my line i hit you back
You want a 9 i get you that
Dont pay on time they get you taxed
I miss a dime they get you wacked
When josh got shot the rest of us was at a meeting
That i didn't call him for what the f*ck was i thinking
I did the same thing to streets and he got knocked with the strap
Moral of the story is dont leave nobody back
Couple weeks before a tour
In a middle of a war
Opps feeling like they're up and i done been through this before
I got secrets i can't tell i got demons in my closet
I can't remember faces of the people we done got with
Fans trying to greet me come and meet me cos im popping
They reaching out to dap me im reaching for my rocket
Hook: (elcamino)
Im rolling up stresses smoke a blunt or 2
I swear you dont know what im going through
Ive been through hell and back its what im going through
They see my Rollie but they dont know what im going through
All these bands on me that i be blowing through
And all these b*tches i be going through
I swear they dont know what im going through
I swear they dont know what im going through
Verse 2: (benny)
They got used to handouts
I always will stand out
My own cloth became my own boss thats how you branch out
You never put in work with me then certainly i can't vouch
The trap spot in 03 i ran like a slant route
Cos i was linked with older n*ggas
Book bag and doe was in it
Feds pulled us over with it
Chine Gun was my co-defendant
Now he gone and im coping with it
Before he die we had a chat but before that we ain't spoke a minute
It was over sh*t he did over sh*t i said
But his last words to me "bruh hold your head"
My mum got 8 kids he was the oldest child
And im next up so guess im the oldest now
So its only right i hold it down
Rap sale blowing piles
Where n*ggas are generals just like collin powell
Its hard being genuine when yall being feminine
Like they pick up the traits of the broads they been chilling with
You ain't scarface cause you sniff raw through a benjamin
Im scarface i really got raw from a immigrant
Its more sh*t im going through my baby momma tripping
Over bullsh*t she told me since the deal im acting different
I get back off the road i dont chill its back to business
Im doing shows while my homies up top ask for visits
While my man gun jam when he was trying to clap them n*ggas
The case still open so i can't get that specific
I used to trap with a brick on a plate stacking digits
Traded that in for this so that made me sacrilegious
Hook: (elcamino)
Im rolling up stresses smoke a blunt or 2
I swear you dont know what im going through
Ive been through hell and back its what im going through
They see my Rollie but they dont know what im going through
All these bands on me that i be blowing through
And all these b*tches i be going through
I swear they dont know what im going through
I swear they dont know what im going through
Yo turn me up some
Yeah
Ayo you gotta respect my sh*t
You got to n*gga
Yano what i mean
How could you not n*gga
Ive been silent for so long
Ayo beave i been that n*gga for so long you heard bro
I been real i been don for so long
Real sh*t
I can't make this sh*t up
The butcher coming n*gga
Its griselda n*gga
*griselda*
Du du du du du du...
Verse 1 (benny):
Im really bowt this life
Y'all n*ggas play when the drugs come
Y'all take what the plug front
I pay what the plug want
Ask my b*tch i turn a vaca to a drug run
She think im spending money
But i just made me a lump sum
I remember riding down the va it was hectic
I was noid i was skeptic
If i score then im connected
I pictured Nina ride with me cos she had it perfected
I was right she stayed loyal when she took that charge in texas
Uno i f*ck with sis
Made me feel like im a mac
She said you sweet talk these hoes and they might bring you stacks
See
Pimping out my thing but just to see where i was at
I put 2 b*tches on backpage and rooms back to back
Most importantly indy
For the risks she took with me
Put a job on the line now helped turn 5 to 50
And when doe was the object
I went broke in the process
I even got evicted she kept me low in the projects
No matter your condition always know its your mind set
Bounced back bought her a whip and a bag to go beside that
Now tell me i ain't hustling feel like im back in the kitchen
They f*cking up the work they call me back and i fix it
Im still a dope man dont you never forget this
Before them sway freestyles the cartels showed interest
You hit my line i hit you back
You want a 9 i get you that
Dont pay on time they get you taxed
I miss a dime they get you wacked
When josh got shot the rest of us was at a meeting
That i didn't call him for what the f*ck was i thinking
I did the same thing to streets and he got knocked with the strap
Moral of the story is dont leave nobody back
Couple weeks before a tour
In a middle of a war
Opps feeling like they're up and i done been through this before
I got secrets i can't tell i got demons in my closet
I can't remember faces of the people we done got with
Fans trying to greet me come and meet me cos im popping
They reaching out to dap me im reaching for my rocket
Hook: (elcamino)
Im rolling up stresses smoke a blunt or 2
I swear you dont know what im going through
Ive been through hell and back its what im going through
They see my Rollie but they dont know what im going through
All these bands on me that i be blowing through
And all these b*tches i be going through
I swear they dont know what im going through
I swear they dont know what im going through
Verse 2: (benny)
They got used to handouts
I always will stand out
My own cloth became my own boss thats how you branch out
You never put in work with me then certainly i can't vouch
The trap spot in 03 i ran like a slant route
Cos i was linked with older n*ggas
Book bag and doe was in it
Feds pulled us over with it
Chine Gun was my co-defendant
Now he gone and im coping with it
Before he die we had a chat but before that we ain't spoke a minute
It was over sh*t he did over sh*t i said
But his last words to me "bruh hold your head"
My mum got 8 kids he was the oldest child
And im next up so guess im the oldest now
So its only right i hold it down
Rap sale blowing piles
Where n*ggas are generals just like collin powell
Its hard being genuine when yall being feminine
Like they pick up the traits of the broads they been chilling with
You ain't scarface cause you sniff raw through a benjamin
Im scarface i really got raw from a immigrant
Its more sh*t im going through my baby momma tripping
Over bullsh*t she told me since the deal im acting different
I get back off the road i dont chill its back to business
Im doing shows while my homies up top ask for visits
While my man gun jam when he was trying to clap them n*ggas
The case still open so i can't get that specific
I used to trap with a brick on a plate stacking digits
Traded that in for this so that made me sacrilegious
Hook: (elcamino)
Im rolling up stresses smoke a blunt or 2
I swear you dont know what im going through
Ive been through hell and back its what im going through
They see my Rollie but they dont know what im going through
All these bands on me that i be blowing through
And all these b*tches i be going through
I swear they dont know what im going through
I swear they dont know what im going through
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