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Loveboat Luciano
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Yeah
DJ Clue
Death of the Star
That Black Soprano Family
Look
Butcher
I sit back and think, I can have everything I want (Everything I want)
If I stay down, I'ma be a legend from the slums (Clue, Clue, word)
I made my way 'round, peddlin' for treasures got me gold (Medallions)
I trapped in pennies in the cold, I got a fetish
For that dough (Got a fetish for that dough)
I feel bad but don't regret, I sold
Reddys to my own (Real shit, nigga)
You niggas petty like these hoes
I get you wet then make a toast (Brrt)
We ain't built alike, now tell me, what's a Chevy to a
Rolls? (Tell me, what's a Chevy to a Rolls, nigga? Haha)
I get you killed tonight, bro, throw away
Your hammer and your phone (Right now)
We all know y'all cap (Cap), tryna impress us with that crap
I'm a legend with that strap, you know the bezel come in black
That Soprano Family, I'm tryna put my family
On the map (Tryna put the fam on, nigga)
Next to granny picture, I'm tryna have a Grammy and a plaque
Look, imagine me switchin' on gang
Imagine that, nigga) like Kim switchin' on Ye
Or like Keef switchin' on me or like
When I switched to the gray (Gang)
Got off that corner, start doin' numbers, y'all
Couldn't relate (Y'all niggas couldn't relate)
Smoke 'til I'm blue in the face, still in the loop with the apes
They in denial, y'all know who winnin'
Y'all lose in this race (Pipe down, nigga)
I come join your team right now, you losin' your place
And I'll never bend again unless I'm usin' the Drac'
Built my name in a small town and grew in the state
Yeah, I need a crib so big with the pool with the lake (Word)
We rollin' sixes over here but I'm cool with the grapes (Yeah)
My youngin caught a body for me then moved to the A
And I'm the one before two, and that's proven today
Bitch, I'm Rich Porter with a MacBook
New shit, new shit, the kid, Bo)
That Soprano Family (Benny the Butcher)
I'm a legend with that strap (Shout out to Buffalo, baby)
Y'all know who winnin', that Soprano Family
And that's proven today (DJ Clue)
Bitch, I'm Rich Porter with a MacBook (Death of the Star)
That Soprano Family
I'm a legend with that strap (Haha)
Y'all know who winnin' (Clue), that Soprano Family
And that's proven today (Yeah, uh)
You know my shit all street tales, the details suit me (Fact though)
Made a livin' off of street sales and sleep well truly (Facts though)
Got classics with Pete Rock, you gotta CL Smooth me (Huh?)
Y'all get on stage and tell jokes like D.L.
Hughley (Y'all niggas funnier than me, yeah, yeah)
With the I's all stacked up, I'm still racked up (Huh?)
Tinted Suburban ridin' through Flatbush
I'm Rich Porter with a MacBook (Yeah)
Cut out a classic once, they said, "
That's luck" (Fuck you talkin' 'bout?)
Did it twice, it's feelin' like the niggas
Who had head starts playin' catch up (Uh)
With all this paper on the line, we
Gotta talk like bosses (What else?)
What's Bill Cartwright when your jumper got an arch like Jordan's?
Paintings like the Albright, I'm bettin' on the art price margin
My stash house full of soft white and all white Forces (Nigga)
'Fore I got a label payment, I was on
The ankle bracelet bankroll chasin'
I must've had angels waitin', catchin'
All them yayo cases (The Butcher comin')
Chronic get shit cooked, you gotta just hit Butch' (Huh?)
I'm a hustler, I can't retire off "How to Get Rich"
Books, nigga (The Butcher comin', nigga, haha)
This big BSF shit, nigga
Keep our name out y'all mouth, keep our name out y'all mouth (DJ Clue)
This shit ain't for y'all niggas (Death of the Star)
Y'all niggas ain't like that (Haha)
All that nitty-gritty real shit, you know what we do (Y'all niggas)
Ayo, Bo, I've been tellin' niggas we been
Doin' this shit (Black Soprano Family)
Playin' with me, sayin' this shit
We pop up twenty deep, huh? With them shits on us
We stood tall, where we from? BSF, B
Mob, 'Rano family, nigga
Twenty thirty, we say that shit, we mean it, nigga
Y'all niggas be quiet, y'all niggas pussy
Let's go
And that's proven today
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