B.E.N.N.Y. the Butcher (Benny The Butcher) - Credit* lyrics

[Intro] [?] Yo, uh [Verse] ni**as say they nice, but don't shake sh*t up like the Butch' I got a movie deal, but chill 'cause my real life like a book Loose steel knife with a jux, so don't be that life that I took And next time you sneak diss, just pay me, I'll write the hook ni**a [?], the east side Ted Turner In this business, it's best to stay out your feelings to advance further Can't shake the b*tch, I told her I get the neck, but I can't serve ya She not my type but, [?] the connect so, I can't curvе her Before [?] wound in this sh*t that finally hurt mе In a wheelchair, it was hard to smile on my 36th birthday Bein' honest, this could be karma I prolly deserve in the first place The sh*t I thinkin' about in the jet that's landin' in Burbank fu*k rap, we’d be back pluggin whole units the worse case These jewels on my shirt say "b*tch come here, I don't skirt chase" Pulled us over, and that was my fourth felony, serial We got a warnin', I be in Louisburg right now when they search me [?] wit' plugs so I know that sh*t y'all coppin' no good [?] get the drop, I'm the type to send fiends to shop in yo hood I'm like 95 kg ni**a, I'm wit' the wolves For me, the city like I'm pimpin' 'for [?] got to the Bulls Before we talk paper, let's make a simple assessment My little crypto investment was prolly triple yo necklace On this episode of Flavor of Love, yo b*tch a contestant She don't ever su*k dick the first night, listen to [?] [?] favorite place, [?] won't expect it Then calculate how long it's gon' take to get to yo weapon No love songs, I keep it gangsta 24/7 Cryin' ass rappers' labels should sing y'all ni**as to Ellen And yo boyfriend holla at you, wait chill chill, gimme one second (nah) Them ni**as like [?], you can talk when y'all done beggin' Let's talk about the sh*t I did to become legend 'Cause the money not enough no more, I want credit [Outro] [?]