B.E.N.N.Y. the Butcher (Benny The Butcher) - Never Fail lyrics

[Intro: Morray] Yeah, yeah (808 Mafia) [Chorus: Morray] I had some ni**as, that said I wouldn't make it My ni**a, they said I would fall off fu*k a b*tch ni**a and his opinion Safe sex but I'm raw, dawg I'ma just count up the millions, it's touchin' the ceiling I love how it fall, dawg You get one shot to make an impression Or you blow it like a sawed-off Don't you blow it like a sawed-off I'ma blow up like it's takeoff Can't nobody fu*kin' stop me, I'm the one, gonna win the race, dawg If you ever take a shot, better hit, I ain't one for the chase, dawg Treat a ni**a like a scab, do a ni**a bad, get a pussy scraped off [Verse 1: Morray] Bottom feeder, now your b*tch at the top, havin' bottom meetings Don't you ask where she at, I'm about to meet her I get money to fu*k, I don't gotta eat her I was bummy as fu*k, now it's Prada season Hide the fact that I'm nervous, don't gotta see it You ain't got a pussy, I ain't gotta eat it Don't you ask me for sh*t, I don't got it, beat it, know I'm lyin' I just hit the gas, I never pace it with you ni**as Hit up Benny, it's a butcher, wear an apron on you ni**as Turn 'em Ashton, hold the Kutcher, I ain't playin' with you ni**as It won't be no fu*kin' prank if I pull up with the killers Comin' up two is no option I get respect 'cause they know that I'm poppin' These ni**as tough for the camera, they vloggin' Aim with the Ruger, I'm solvin' they problems Diamonds so bright they be up where the stars be Change up the swag, you can't say that I copy Deal with the pressure, I'm better no probably Green light, b*tch, you never can stop me Batman, they can never come rob me Dead body, have 'em laid where the flies be Headshot, turn his ass to a zombie Thumb su*ker, send his ass to his mommy Nothin' but killers and gangsters around me Pool full of blood, I will have your ass drownin' He goin' back to wherever you found him Me and my ni**as gon' fu*kin' surround 'em [Chorus: Morray & Benny The Butcher] I had some ni**as, that said I wouldn't make it My ni**a, they said I would fall off fu*k a b*tch ni**a and his opinion Safe sex but I'm raw, dawg I'ma just count up the millions, it's touchin' the ceiling I love how it fall, dawg You get one shot to make an impression Or you blow it like a sawed-off Don't you blow it like a sawed-off I'ma blow up like it's takeoff (Yeah) Can't nobody fu*kin' stop me (The Butcher comin', ni**a), I'm the one, gonna win the race, dawg If you ever take a shot (Grrr), better hit, I ain't one for the chase, dawg Treat a ni**a like a scab, do a ni**a bad, get a pussy scraped off [Verse 2: Benny The Butcher] Street money, I'm in love with that Bricks still come bubble wrapped Movin' money through accounts, I send a hunnid stacks through a double tap Runnin' laps round these other cats, I'm a street ni**a, that's another fact Had some homies, had to cut 'em back But I heard bein' famous come with that (For real) Twenty bands, that's another bracelet, I'm just startin' to have fun with rap Ten bands to get her stomach snatched, now it look better when she fu*k me back (Hahaha) Dressed just like a dope boy, cash like an NFL running back Hop out in all Dior sh*t, when I pull up in it, what the fu*k is that? Talk money, then we listenin', yup All the trap ni**as listen to us Ride around with the Blick' in the trunk I'm too famous to pick up the chuck Missed Fashion Week this month (I did) I was in the hood, I can't front though I was in the trenches flyer than the ni**as that was sittin' in the front row ni**as hatin' on this money, huh? I ain't never had this much smoke I ain't never had this many opps 'Cause I ain't never had this much dope Y'all buyin' hoes sh*t y'all ain't got Those hoes I could fu*k broke (ni**a) Still a Eastside cutthroat In every hood I get the utmost, ah [Chorus: Morray] I had some ni**as, that said I wouldn't make it My ni**a, they said I would fall off fu*k a b*tch ni**a and his opinion Safe sex but I'm raw, dawg I'ma just count up the millions, it's touchin' the ceiling I love how it fall, dawg You get one shot to make an impression Or you blow it like a sawed-off Don't you blow it like a sawed-off I'ma blow up like it's takeoff Can't nobody fu*kin' stop me, I'm the one, gonna win the race, dawg If you ever take a shot, better hit, I ain't one for the chase, dawg Treat a ni**a like a scab, do a ni**a bad, get a pussy scraped off