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Benny The Butcher

My River

 

My River

(album: Stabbed & Shot - 2018)


Ayo, check it
I give em speeches, the road can be a little misleading
Just make sure your name on the rental agreement
And if you get caught, might sit for a weekend
If the judge give you bail, you hit it, you leaving
Real nigga treatment, the pain I felt done killed a nigga
The blood, sweat, and tears I dropped done built a river
My childhood friends is locked, I chilled with killers
If you old and you broke, you dealing with guilt and bitter
I been up, trips out west middle of winter
Give us an address, and I get 'em delivered
Car not a rental, bricks fill up the fender
A nigga from the crew steal? We kill every member
A lost a few mil to hidden agendas
One time the driver never came back from Denver
That was a bad hit, admit I was injured
But I built a good rapport with the plug, he remembered
He remembered all the things I got rid of
The reason he lit up, all I need is a lender
Receiver and sender, it's a difference between achievers and spenders
We put keys in a blender
We was them niggas with heated tempers
Going home and coming in, repeat offenders
I meet a chick, then I reinvent her
I pimp her to a successful hoe, can't be a Brenda
Now where my pimp cup?
Told the bitch, "I ain't listening to shit, I just instruct"
Why these niggas all bent up?
Is it cause I got the M6 Plus Class and a Benz truck?
Now they wanna stick us
When your casket shut, don't wanna hear that innocent stuff
I see the future, I sense stuff
Problems never meant much, we roll on you like a lint brush
Trust!

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