India (feat. El Camino)

[BENNY THE BUTCHER]
Yo,turn me up some(Ayy)
Yeah
Ayo,you gotta respect my shit(You got to,nigga)
You know what I mean?(How could you not,nigga)
I been silent for so long
Ayo,Beave,I been that nigga for so long,you heard,bro?
I been real,I been thorough for so long,real shit
I cant make this shit up
The Butcher comin,nigga
Its Griselda,nigga
Griselda
Doot doot doot doot doot doot
Yeah,uh
Im really bout this life,yall niggas play when the drugs come
Yall take what the plug front,I pay what the plug want
Ask my bitch,I turn a vacay to a drug run
She think Im spendin money,but I just made me a lump sum
I remember ridin down to VA,it was hectic
I was noid,I was skeptic,if I score,then Im connected
I pictured Nina ride with me cause she had it perfected
I was right,she stayed loyal when she took that charge in Texas
You know I **** with sis,made me feel like Im a mack
She said you sweet talk these hoes and they might bring you stacks
See,pimpin not my thing but just to see where I was at
I put two bitches on Backpage in rooms back to back
Most importantly Indy,for the risks she took with me
Put a job on the line,now helped turn 5 to 50
And when dough was the object,I went broke in the process
I even got evicted,she kept me low in the projects
No matter your condition,always know its your mindset
Bounced back,bought her a whip and a bag to go beside that
Now tell me I aint hustlin,feel like Im back in the kitchen
They ****inup the work,they call me back and I fix it
Im still a dope man,dont you never forget this
Before them Sway freestyles, the cartels showed interest
You hit my line,I hit you back,you want a 9,I get you that
Dont pay on time,that get you taxed,I miss a dime,they get you whacked
When Josh got shot,the rest of us was at a meeting
That I didnt call him for,what the **** was I thinkin?
I did the same thing to Streets and he got knocked with the strap
Moral of the story is dont leave nobody back
Couple weeks before a tour,in the middle of a war
Opps feelin like they up and I done been through this before
I got secrets I cant tell,I got demons in my closet
I cant remember faces of the people we done got with
Fans tryna greet me,come and meet me cause Im poppin
They reachin out to dap me,Im reachin for my rocket,ah
[EI Camino]
Im rollin up stresses,smoke a blunt or two
I swear you dont know what Im goin through
I been through hell and back,its what Im goin through
They see my Rollie,but they dont know what Im goin through
All these bands on me that I be blowin through
And all these bitches I be goin through
I swear they dont know what Im goin through
I swear they dont know what Im goin through
[BENNY THE BUTCHER]
They got used to handouts,I always will stand out
My own cloth became my own boss,thats how you branch out
You never put in work with me,then certainly,I cant vouch
The trap spot in 03,I ran like a slant route
Cause I was linked with older niggas,book bag and dough was in it
Feds pulled us over with it,Chine Gun was my co-defendant
Now he gone and Im copin with it
Before he died,we had a chat,but before that,we aint spoke a minute
It was over shit he did,over shit I said
But his last words to me:'Bruh,hold your head', uh
My mom got 8 kids,he was the oldest child
And nextstop,so get some Im the oldest now
So its only right I hold it down,rap sale blowin piles
Where niggas are generals just like Collin Powell
Its hard bein genuine when yall bein feminine
Like they pick up the traits of the broads they been chillin with
You aint Scarface cause you sniff raw through a Benjamin
Im Scarface ,I really got raw from a immigrant
Its more shit Im goin through,my baby mama trippin
Over bullshit,she told me since the deal,Im actin different
I get back off the road,I dont chill,its back to business
Im doin shows while my homies up top ask for visits
Why my man gun jam when he was tryna clap them niggas
The case still open,so I cant get that specific
I used to trap with a brick on a plate,stackin digits
Traded that in for this,so that made me sacrilegious