Letra de Bad Guy - Benny The Butcher & 38 Spesh

(Feat. 38 Spesh, Harry Fraud, Dave East, Klass Murda)

(Harry Fraud gon' hold me down as soon as that beat loop)

Ayo

What's up with 38? They say he smooth

Came through in a navy blue Versace jacket with crazy juice

Pay attention to the way he move

OGs gave me rules, never fall victim to lazy foods

Huh, the reason why they pay me dues

And all the ladies choose to suck me off while my Mercedes cruise

Huh, I grew up 'round shady dudes

That'd trade me tools they would use for some months like baby shoes

Huh, I've never been afraid to lose

Reason I ain't in prison' 'cause my intuition gave me clues

All of my bitches may be used

I quarterbacked enough plays to fill Tom Brady's shoes

Tell my enemies to play confused

End up on the daily news more than Palestine and Israeli Jews

Huh, you hooked the crazy tubes

For frontin' on the internet, now you gon' die for them eighty views

Trust

Everybody show you love when you winnin'

Where I'm from, that's how it's always been

And everybody root for the villain

Where I'm from, the bad guy always wins

More money, more hoes, that's just how it goes

Pick 'em and I choose 'em like eeny-miny-moe (Yeah)

How you get this money? Everybody wanna know (Hahaha)

Headed to the top, can't let everybody go (The Butcher comin', nigga)

Uh, one up top, I can't get caught surprised

Is it me? But I don't trust when them FedEx trucks just be parked outside

The truth done spoke, I've been called by God (I've been called by God)

In Santorini, in a New York state of mind like that song by Nas (Woo)

Bro's become your rivals, vultures want your title

Gun toters wanna slime you when you Jokić in the finals

Son's gon' become they pops, you know this shit a cycle

I raised kids I knew wasn't mines like Joseph from the Bible

We go together like body bags, dirt, spades, shovels

I know kingpins who read on a third-grade level (Ah)

Guess who turned it up when the first came? The work shade yellow

I'm a mack, y'all still on "text back the first day" level, yeah (Text back the first day)

You ever cut a brick symmetric (Brick symmetric)

Before your kids got home from school?

You wipe the table with disinfectants (Lysol)

But all jokes aside, let me really ask you (Let me ask you this)

Who else retired with a Pyrex and an Emmy statue? Ah

Everybody show you love when you winnin'

Where I'm from, that's how it's always been

And everybody root for the villain

Where I'm from, the bad guy always wins

Fuck state warrants, house and elevators, we played corners

Now we race foreigns (Skrrt), I kept it cool as them grey Jordans

Place got stake on them (Uh), some got active, some laid dormant

Condo space in Florida (Miami), plug unfamiliar, they can't deport him (Haha)

Do no cheap bills, TSA stopped me and found like three pills

Arrested me 'fore I made it to the field, felt like Tyreek Hill (Damn)

Nappy braids, talkin' headshots, you know, like Meek Mill

Pussy changed niggas lives, that's what I call a freak deal (Ah)

Counted over a million in cash and I was me still (Me)

Shitbag or casket, he just happy he could pee still

Solid, know that we steel (We)

Remember I got pulled over by Peekskill

Bitch that was drivin', speedin' on three wheels

She got offered a cheap deal

The cargo in the car was thirty years at least

Felony on my name, stood on my feet still (Stood up)

Played the parkin' lot of mama job, that's when the beef real

Couldn't walk in my shoes, you won't understand how my feet feel

Be still

Everybody show you love when you winnin'

Where I'm from, that's how it's always been

And everybody root for the villain

Where I'm from, the bad guy always wins

More money, more hoes, that's just how it goes

Pick 'em and I choose 'em like eeny-miny-moe

How you get this money? Everybody wanna know

Headed to the top, can't let everybody go

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