Toxic (Feat. Styles P)

Toxic (Feat. Styles P)

Benny The Butcher

Альбом: Excelsior
Длительность: 3:56
Год: 2025
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True sad shit, you know?
My nigga born on Bruce Lee day
It's Wolf time, you know? Fearless

Buck shots like I'm B.D.i.
The Butcher coming, Ghost too (he coming, me too)
That is more Bonnies than Sweeney Todd (bet)
May you beat the case like you Johnny Depp
European V's, Imani sweats
The floor is like water if you ain't see a tsunami yet (you know you see that)
Buffalo to Yonkers, the hammer is in the tiny vat (Buffalo to YO)
Money in the Mack truck, niggas ain't limey yet (yo, uh)

Too big for my city (know that)
So it's only fair that I grow from there (grow from there)
'Cause you came for the polar bear and a folding chair (ah)
Brick of bad dope, this dirty weight, I'm cooking back (cooking back)
So it's only right I left at 38 and took the axe (Butcher)
Consecutive wins (nigga), fuck is y'all? Can never be friends (at all)
My hoes be ebony skin, they give me head in the Benz (yeah)
Fresh from Paris, I'm in new whips and extra carrots (extra)
Smoking, playing Old Biggie, trying to catch the spirit, uh
You know that

You know who's coming, yeah, the Butcher, nigga
And he came with Styles for the pusher niggas
And you know the style, we with the hookers, nigga
And you know the style, we with the cookers, nigga
And we let it shine for all the looking niggas
If the plug tryna front, let's book the nigga
If them nigga is food, let's cook them niggas
If that weight is well, well, let's hook it, nigga

Benny come from Buffalo, me, I'm from Yonkers (YO)
But I still pack a gun that'll knock down a buffalo
Nerd better turn into Hulk like Mark Ruffalo
Don't wrestle, but I'm fly like I'm off of the turn buckalo
Top one, top gun, never did no maverick shit (never)
All I know, you frontin' my hood, I'm not having it
Lilac seats in a Porsche, paint lavender
Nigga trying to act like a savage, but they a scavenger (yo)

It's the kid who made a knot when my block did fity (when my block did fity)
Now I got more songs than The LOX with Diddy
Y'all nigga sounded confused
It's too late when the gun hammer and the sound of my jewels
The only sound in the room (you hear me)
They tell me I should be grateful (I am)
'Cause I used to be on fam probation, playing with a bankroll
Monitor on my ankle, I'm tired (remember that?)
So you gotta talk grinding when you talk Benny (when you mention me)
Nigga, 'cause me and money don't sleep like New York City
The Butcher coming

You know who's coming, yeah, the Butcher, nigga
And he came with Styles for the pusher niggas
And you know the style, we with the hookers, nigga
And you know the style, we with the cookers, nigga
And we let it shine for all the looking niggas
If the plug tryna front, let's book the nigga
If them nigga is food, let's cook them niggas
If that weight is well, well, let's hook it, nigga

I'm playing Griselda, watching Griselda
Pray for the seeds, murk the elders
I move work, pop off, pick the shells up (you know)
We a mile away, but I bet you that you can smell us (smell us)
We smell like money and the nigga lighting the L's up (smell like money)
We don't give a fuck and there's nothing that you can tell us (fuck)
The Butcher coming, Butch, ghost, nigga (Ghost)
Sandwich from a dead man, bet you gonna choke, nigga (yo)

They'll tell you anything except how it hurt that you won
But they don't know I had to play every first by the store
On high alert for the law, watching my block
'cause soon as they pull up, skrrt, then I'm gone
You know that work getting tossed (outta here)
I never speak on your set (never) or I don't beef on the net (mh-mh)
There's nigga on my team to judge wanna lethal inject
It's not a secret, you move discreet when you keep getting checks
These nigga mad and wanna be me, so I keep getting threats
The Butcher and the Ghost, nigga

You know who's coming, yeah, the Butcher, nigga
And he came with Styles for the pusher niggas
And you know the style, we with the hookers, nigga
And you know the style, we with the cookers, nigga
And we let it shine for all the looking niggas
If the plug tryna front, let's book the nigga
If them nigga is food, let's cook them niggas
If that weight is well, well, let's hook it, nigga