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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Benny the Butcher
Benny the Butcher
Vocals
Kyle Banks
Kyle Banks
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyle Banks
Kyle Banks
Lyrics
Jeremie Pennick
Jeremie Pennick
Lyrics
Chauncey Hollis
Chauncey Hollis
Composer
Dustin James Corbett
Dustin James Corbett
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hit-Boy
Hit-Boy
Producer
David Kim
David Kim
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer
Jack Doutt
Jack Doutt
Mastering Engineer
Jun Kim
Jun Kim
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Corbett
Corbett
Producer

Texty

Yeah, they don't make 'em like us no more You know, e'rybody gon' say they like that, e'rybody gon' say that But this for us, this for y'all, uh First, I made a couple dollars, then my status changed To let 'em know that I'm thankful, I'm givin' back the game Show 'em how I made it out from my trappin' phase 'Cause I was more like Barry Bonds in a battin' cage Shit, all I did was stack and pray I'm from the jungle, where niggas count war wounds as accolades Weed legal, I got a greenhouse growin' packs The farmer cuttin' hair off it like Doja Cat Gotta be a hustler, wanna stand on the side You wanna be a boss, you look a man in his eyes Buck-20 in the whip when I'm playin' in a five The only time you did that was in a ambulance ride I remember the first time I got my hands on a pie I broke it down, then sold it one gram at a time No ginger ale, but I could have bled Canada dry Hear the money counter runnin' and my stamina rise, Butch I've been on the grind so long No help, did it all on my own, wonder if you know Wonder if you love me like you said you did before (yo) 'Cause everybody just can't go Accept that pain come with the money, spendin' cash through tears We the reason niggas got deals the past few years Let's add up all the rappers I inspired out here Sound anythin' like Griselda, sign right here Stashin' money in the bathroom, ceilin', my mom's bitchin' Cookin' work, microwave beepin', sound like a bomb tickin' It's gon' harden up soon as the fork settle in Then break it in half like a divorce settlement I did so much shit to wear the crown Rocky relationship with the game, like Iverson and Larry Brown These niggas think I get these dollars to stunt Yeah, but, my daughter goin' to any college she want But I told her, "Fuck school", 'cause the cash ain't worth the pain And your pops was 20 and worth 30K Fuck I'ma do next? They guessin', up wonderin' Know I'ma win, like the election if Trump run again I've been on the grind so long No help, did it all on my own, wonder if you know Wonder if you love me like you said you did before 'Cause everybody just can't go I've been on the grind so long No help, did it all on my own, wonder if you know Wonder if you love me like you said you did before 'Cause everybody just can't go
Writer(s): Chauncey A. Hollis, Dustin James Corbett, Jeremie Scorpio Pennick, Kyle Banks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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