So Strategic

[Intro: 38 Spesh]

Trypps Beatz Production

Right though, you know what I’m saying?

Huh, "Stabbed & Shot"

38 Spesh, Benny The Butcher

Let’s go, ayo

[Verse 1: 38 Spesh & Benny The Butcher]

So strategic, picked all the people I chose to eat with

I know they needed motivation, so I chose to be it, huh

Now a hater is some shit that I don't agree with

When a business transaction is made, I oversee it, huh

Now Lord knows how we rose from the cement

You can make a couple mistakes, just don't repeat it

I'm still cool with my old bitch, she know some secrets

Road trips with four bricks in an old Prius

Gotta think rich and grow rich or you won't achieve it

Used to ride in an old whip, that overheated

My man ran off with some work, I know what greed is

But you know what happen to a goldfish when you overfeed it

Huh, that's how you get killed

I deaded my plug, ran into him a year later, and we still chilled

He said Spesh, "you coulda had a mil' bill"

Now you down and I'm up, ain't crying over spilled milk

Huh, he said he don't feel guilt

It's easier to sleep on designer sheets that's real silk (Uh-huh)

I wish that I could take it back and, this ain't just rapping (That’s real shit)

This the problems I encountered just to make it happen

[Verse 2: Benny The Butcher]

Yo, it's so strategic, I made all my soldiers stay close with Ninas

Camino got knocked in a low with a loaded heater

'Cause moving around without 'em just something we don't believe in

Go to squeezing, everybody got fire, ain't no anemics

With no father figures, I.Q. like Harvard niggas

Treat the spot like a parking meter and put quarters in it

You know your whole team could suffer for your wrong decision

Uh, that five bands a week just my cost of living

These hoes know about me, you can ask what I'm 'bout

She drove packs on the route, or I trapped out her house

In a room full of money, I feel trapped when I count

I let my bitch swipe my card to the maximum amount, uh

All this speaking like y'all bosses, really, are you eating?

Me and my daughter in Daytona, we enjoying beaches

Y'all out here flossing, taking losses and employing leeches

Flea play the corner in New York like he Janoris Jenkins

Invested in lawyers, 'bout to collect me a fortune

Enough bread, you gotta move outta town just to enjoy it

And I wish that I could take it back, this ain't just rapping

This the problems I encountered just to make it happen, ah!