Yeah, you know? Ah, the big dog, the Butchy
You know, you know, right? (A-A-A-A-Alchemist)
Ha-ha-ha, straight like that
I don′t understand when - be like, "Be fair"
-, life ain't fair, -, be fair to what? Who? Yeah, yeah
King of New York, a Buffalo -, okay, I said it (okay, I said it)
I hear you rappers claimin′ the crown, if you want it, you gotta come get it, yeah
New MGK revin', hol' up, oh, I want that new 911, a′ight
Walk in that -, spendin′ cash, so it ain't no need to run up my credit (ha)
We the Sopranos, -, ′em - who like to buy guns and ice out infinity links (ice)
Workin' the pot, nah, that ain′t water, it's Monster energy drink (woo)
You probably know me from narcotic dealin′, I can't go back (can't go back)
Already know what I gave ′em traps (I gave ′em traps)
My criminal record ain't on wax, I made those racks
Bird man dropped me right off at the front and I came through fresh (- be like, "What′s those?")
Knew you was lame, but you can't do less than a fake new check (man, y′all doin' bad)
Pop a G6, he put on his shades, look up, then it′s game time, -
That's my lil' homie, the one with the mask on (yeah) throwin′ gang signs (yeah, yo)
If you ain′t the mob, you trippin', I paid for - and kid′s tuition (yeah, all that)
Then made my homies celebrities, took 'em on tour with me, fresh out of prison (fresh out)
Got two - on my line and I don′t hit neither back 'cause I ain′t wit' it (I ain't wit′ that)
One - for money, one - then want some money, so it ain′t no difference (it's the same thing)
And the last - that tried to run that game on Butch, the - got ghosted (- got ghosted)
Then she tried to extort me with a pic, and I said, "Post it" (go ′head)
- Still tryna diss - for the clout, call that motion? (That ain't it)
Black Soprano Family gettin′ to it, y'all ain′t been up since COVID (broke -)
Came a long way from the bottom, the hood thinkin' I forgot 'em (how could I?)
Met Gala with a chicken on the table, feelin′ like I′m Tiana
Started in my mother bedroom, now I got an eight room casa (eight)
Y'all - way too confident, -, we today′s new mafia, it's Butch
I guess this how it feel to be a big dawg, I′m a long way from that brick of Fentanyl
Made my driver wait outside while I hit raw, - play with Butch and hit that brick wall
Guess this how it feel to be a big dawg, I'm a long way from that brick of Fentanyl
Driver wait outside while I hit raw, - play with Butch and hit that brick wall
New Orleans to Buffalo, big dawg, Siberian Husky flow
I′ve been a big dawg since a puppy, though, my kennel is a bungalow
You can walk the dawg, I still run this ho
Run from me, - that be barkin' turn to hush puppies
- Money, I throw bread out like I'm duck-huntin′
-Ches on me like fleas, but I don′t need no bugs, bunny
Tunechi and the Butcher, I shoot you, he'll juug you
The mute be on the blooka, that′s the Uzi with the shusher
The doobies lookin' fuller and the jewels be full of boogers
Diamonds cover the watch face like a Sunni and a Muslim
Got the - and the hookers, with the booties and the bosoms
Snipers like Kevin Durant, shooters be like Devin Booker
I′m a Black Soprano, the keys whiter than a black piano
Your female dog suck my - Spaniel
That's a dog -, I smack the dog - out your dawg, though
For that doggy bag, I send your - where all dogs go, Tunechi
I guess this how it feel to be a big dawg, I′m a long way from that brick of Fentanyl
Made my driver wait outside while I hit raw, - play with Butch and hit that brick wall
I guess this how it feel to be a big dawg, I'm a long way from that brick of Fentanyl
Driver wait outside while I hit raw, nigg*s play with Butch and hit that brick wall
I guess this how it feel to be a big dawg (I'm everywhere, you know that)
I′m a long way from that brick of Fentanyl (huh)
My driver wait outside while I hit raw (I′ll be 15 minutes)
- Play with Butch and hit that brick wall (brick wall)
I guess this how it feel to be a big dawg (-, play with us)
I'm a long way from that brick of Fentanyl (my industry)
My driver wait outside while I hit raw (hol′ up, hol' up)
- Play with Butch and hit that brick wall (brick wall, ah)
Writer(s): Alan Maman, Jeremie Scorpio Pennick, Dwayne Michael Carter Jr.Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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