Goodfellas

Huh, yeah
Yeah, huh
Know what I'm saying?
Upstate and wild niggas, man
Niggas had to like stand in three feet of snow and figure shit out
Know what I'm saying?
Huh

I had to work shit back from the 213
No losses, I had a 22 month streak
When I took my first L, I ain't lose much sleep
Disappeared and came back like two front teeth
Now, who won't see the switch on my big weapon?
When I ask who want beef, it's a trick question
I squeeze, you gon' bleed from your midsection
It'd be a big blessing you survive these tubes, homie
It's no words to describe these Jews
Hood niggas, when kids go to IV schools
I hate a bum bitch that wear shiny shoes
Y'all put seeds in these chickens like Chinese food
I'm the guy she choose, but her tongue too loose
Don't trust her, she the type to run through groups
I'm a baller, money come, but got nothing to shoot.
And if a bitch want me, she got to jump through hoops
Trust

They see the level up and now they real salty
Tell them pussy niggas jump if they feel froggy
Rollie on my left wrist is real costly
They copying my moves, they trying to get a deal off me
But them niggas is not me and that ain't real street
And that ain't stopping my money, I'mma still eat
Get you clipped in any city, I got real reach
But I ain't tripping, that's beyond me, that ain't real beef
You rap niggas jewelry looking real cheap
Get your shit pimped on Main Street
We know you real sweet
Time is of the essence. I whip the work, trying to get the extras
Now they see you riding in a Tesla
And that's from two shows, see, I'm kind of a finesse
Nope, the way I'm rhyming just imply a lot of pressure
I take my chains off, set my fire on the dresser
Say a prayer that a nigga don't try me, I'mma stretch em

You really got to know the difference from suckers and real steppers
The ones who handle that beef first, like a meal prepper
My beats harder, my whip newer, my deal better
And my bank statement six pages long like a jail letter
Back in 2014, I had cheap prices, facts
Me and J-Rock taking bricks out the rap like crab cheese slices
So y'all cashing out? It don't seem like it
We don't believe it, It's cap
Beams on our hats, the rappers are greenlighted
These long runs, we consider that blessings
I'm with a kitchen that's stretching
Mix oil and water like vinaigrette dressing
Kids in my city want to know the truth
How I get from on a stoop to scrambled eggs from a golden goose
The truth is, I thought this moment through
Planted the seeds, start growing roots, and ended up with a folded roof
Soprano's on Joe Pesci, but I look better
Craig's best
Jimmy Conway
This a clip from Goodfellas
The Butcher