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the outcome - black soprano family & ill tone beats lyrics

[intro: benny the butcher]
the butcher comin’, n*gga (the butcher comin’, n*gga)
ah
big griselda
black soprano family
it’s that sh*t (uh)
you know n*ggas love that street sh*t (i don’t see how y’all be d*ck*ridin’ these n*ggas)
they love when i talk that hood sh*t
i be lookin’ at these n*ggas like, “him?”
yeah, we be laughin’ at these n*ggas
real sh*t, though
real dope boy sh*t
ayo, ill tone, you know i’m f*ckin’ with this sh*t, though, right?
real street n*gga sh*t
yo

[verse 1: benny the butcher]
let me kick it with my n*ggas who still be on them corners (uh*huh)
in tech suits, it’s hard to conceal heat in them joggers
i’m rich, so i can’t see a bill bein’ a problem (nah, i’m up)
every hood rat dream is to still be with a baller (uh*huh)
at the table playin’ roulette with a blonde and a brunette
sh*t chunky on my arm, i’m probably gon’ need a 2x
the hood said, “the real n*ggas gone, only you left” (okay)
my homie said, “you blessed,” my rollie said, “you next”
i sat and watched and seen y’all n*ggas got this sh*t backwards (y’all n*ggas got this sh*t backwards)
how the ig b*tches more popular than rappers? (what?)
i’m really like that, you reach for my diamonds, i’m snappin’
and you can shoot your next video live from a casket
benz with the open roof, i’m low in it, smokin’ fruit
i show up with drums to your lab like i co*produce (huh?)
get a good hand? put on your man, that’s what you ‘posed to do
me and city both get a ghost and an ocean view (ah)
[interlude: benny the butcher]
we run this sh*t
you know the routine (roll with me)
the butcher—
n*ggas can’t f*ck with the flow
what’s the dealy?
i represent for all the have*nots

[verse 2: benny the butcher]
yo, i come through with a hundred on, balenciaga runners on
this kith trench coat too much for who i’m stuntin’ on (uh)
smokin’ in miami, my shirt open like a b*tton gone
my jewels make strangers stare like i said somethin’ wrong (huh?)
i took the throne right in front of y’all (right in front of y’all)
n0body back home surprised, i’ve been this cold since study hall (for real)
broken bottles and bl**dy walls, i’m comin’ if money call
every day, i could run like a hundred bars
y’all think y’all fly then buy sh*t off the mannequin (hahaha)
had me duckin’ bounty hunters like jennifer aniston
every other summer, i used to get out the can again
you don’t gotta win a super bowl to feel like a champion (nah)

[interlude: benny the butcher]
we run this sh*t
you know the routine (roll with me)
the butcher—
n*ggas can’t f*ck with the flow
what’s the dealy?
i represent for all the have*nots
we run this sh*t
you know the routine (roll with me)
the butcher—
n*ggas can’t f*ck with the flow
what’s the dealy?
i represent for all the have*nots
[outro: benny the butcher]
i’m certified by
a different group of n*ggas who you ain’t familiar with
street n*ggas, real n*ggas, mob n*ggas
you heard, jake?
ayo, ill tone
the butcher, uh

- black soprano family ill tone beats lyrics

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