Letra de Mr. Chow Hall - Benny The Butcher

Ayo, this, this Tana Talk 4, right?

So, you know what I mean? I gotta talk about the shit that's on my mind, the shit I think about

Yo, I feed my team when I'm bringing in work

'Cause that's how leadership work

And I don't trust a fiend 'less his fingertips burnt (Uh-uh)

And I don't want no credit for careers that I co-created (Nah)

The deals I negotiated, drug dealers I associate with (My niggas)

Nah, (Uh-uh), 'cause seven figures what I had to be

Rapper turned down a contract from me?

Now what he make a year is what I stack a week

You brag about your whip, but how? That's a lease (How?)

Spent your down payment at Mr. Chow's on a Tuesday, now that's a feast (Let's eat)

Five bands, the cops got in Houston after that shootin' (They took it from me)

They tried to get me to come pick out of a lineup, but I was useless

In the hospital bed, shot, them questions they asked, I was clueless

This position that I got as a gangsta, I won't abuse it (Nah)

The politicians in my city can't believe I got this off music (How though?)

It's fucked up that's how y'all view it, like I'm still dropping off units (Huh?)

They say West is the brains (Uh-huh), and Benny is the star

Conway the silliest with the bars, well, I couldn't agree more

'Cause I'm on prime time TV fresh off tour in Dior (Uh-huh)

And what that **** deal was for, my shit was ten times more

And that's no disrespect at all, shit Conway taught me made me a boss (Facts)

And these West's own words, this how he planned it, this what he saw (Uh-huh)

That's how he knew not to do that ****

They both rich, and I am too, so shit, that advice wasn't wrong

The Butcher (Ah)

¿Te encanta la letra de Mr. Chow Hall? ¡Compártela con tus amigos!