Uncle Bun

[Intro: 38 Spesh] Huh Huh Yeah [Verse 1: 38 Spesh & Benny the Butcher] Ayy, yeah, I just bought a kilo from my dog in B-Lo Mixing fentanyl with diesel That shit they selling clogging needles Niggas switch, so I don't talk to people (Uh-uh) Two clips, that's enough shots for you and your alter ego (Yeah, uh) [Verse 2: Benny the Butcher] Flight coming in from Puerto Rico Landing on the East Coast Nigga, and I don't drive cars with keyholes Y'all niggas just gettin' fresh and y'all talkin' fashion I'm a veteran, Dior letterman with the army patches Turn my every summer run to a comfortable number one I become elite, underground king like I'm Uncle Bun [Verse 3: 38 Spesh] Another run, nigga, we got rich off the right vision To get the squares from here to there was a light mission I planned it and all I had was a flight ticket When I landed, I took advantage of the price difference Listen, nigga, I got a hand that could write scriptures But y'all take the stand and land me in tight fences Fuck a life sentence, pray God hand me the right riches And turn this one brick to a family of white bitches, uh [Verse 4: Benny the Butcher] These the results you get when you the reason the culture shift Don't believe in that vulture shit, had to feed my associates I make sure everybody eat, yeah, I think like a socialist Million dollar empire from a piece of a broken brick, uh [Verse 5: 38 Spesh] You know these hoes ain't shit, so I cheat and don't commit I'm rich, I just can't go to sleep with a broken bitch Loaded fifth, press a button and the scope focus quick And the clip longer than the script from a motion pic [Verse 6: Benny the Butcher] I sold dope to a fiend while she pregnant, emotionless I'm not a case worker, that's not a reason I sold the shit Who cared I wore hand-me-downs too big for my clothes to fit? Who cried for me when my relatives stole from me for a hit? Look, these lames still caught up 'cause my name's still brought up In top five convo from Langfield to Gainesville, Florida [Refrain: Benny the Butcher] I remember vividly Trappin' with my toes cocked Bagging up in dope spots Junkies on the floor These niggas ain't real as me And it ain't a close shot I don't fuck with no opps Buryin' 'em all Million dollar tendencies All I do is show stop Tractor trailer coke drops I done seen it all I'm ballin' 'til infinity Catch me at the boat dock We ain't boarding no yachts Just unloading raw, uh I remember vividly (Ah)