Jackpot

[Intro: Elcamino]

Yo, uh (Woooo!!)

I like this, hit that light for me

Yeah (Woooo!!)

My nigga 'troeze, Patroeze

[Verse 1: Elcamino (Benny the Butcher)]

Yo, yo, yo

Yo, we lost niggas, pour liquor, that's more swishers

We known for lettin' 'em go, call us the four fifthers

Run up in ya spot, they call us the door kickers

Or we can have a party just as long as there's whores with us

We can do it big, jet skis and four wheelers

Pop a couple Spades, I might let you ball with us

Hit a couple stings, nothin' personal, raw bid'ness

Built my name up, and now I'm on verses with raw niggas

I be lettin' off, and know myself I'll probably bet it all (Bet it all)

Ya bitch crib, I get my nut and then I'm jettin' off (SKRRT!)

Ya bitch don't respect you to me that says it all

I sold a little everything, I think I bled it all, I bled it all

I'm prayin' for my niggas sellin' Fentanyl

(I said a prayer to my niggas)

And rest in peace to all my niggas dead and gone (Dead and gone)

Yeah, (The Butcher comin', nigga)

I said rest in peace to all my niggas

[Verse 2: Benny the Butcher]

Look, I get dressed, put on my shoes, nah, my hammer was first

Bulletproof the whip, I use to take my grandma to church

I went gram for gram with the work, hand-to-hand on the first

Everybody who hatin' now was a fan of us first (facts)

Look, underdog, what? (What?)

What you wanna bet? Let's put a hunnid more up

Nigga, the summer all us

I'm in two whips, one a Tahoe, one a tour bus

Got so many straps with us, we can start a war up

It's a real safe hazard if you still yay traffic

Show where that money comin' from, still pay taxes

The IRS comin', and they seal fate faster

Start a bid'ness in the building that you still make racks in

I learnt from my losses, stripes I earnt from the bosses

Whippin' deuces 'til them hoopties turned into Porsches

I curve bitches often, lies, I heard bitches talkin'

How she mines, I send a text back, these bird bitches stalkin'

You gotta be careful, these hoes think they fancy

I just want my dick sucked, she wanna start a family

She average, get her taxes and go to Miami

With this kind of status, I'll probably go to the Grammy's (Aaow!)

I know niggas hate me, I came out the trenches (Trenches)

On some new shit, but some way sounded vintage (Uh)

PayPal or credit, send that cake (?) (I will)

I'm the real definition how you stay down and get it

I be the next Nasir, if they judged us off skill

Got ya bitch in the middle, Times Square, Lauryn Hill

Told her my phone was dead, she wrote her number on a bill

Off-white paint on my jacket look like a spill

Niggas played last year, but watch the price shoot up

All black entourage dressed just like shooters

You spend ya life with her, me, I gave a night to her

'Cause Drake told these bitches they don't gotta be nice to us

Thousand grams on the plate that's what my preference was

So I had interviews with connects, and not The Breakfast Club

Facts, he told me 26, it was 30 before that

I hurried and score that, you was dirty before rap, nigga, AHH!

[Outro: Scratches]

"Black Soprano niggas tie you up"

"The-The-The Butcher"

"Black Soprano niggas tie you up"

"That's word to my Butcher"

"Black Soprano niggas, Black Soprano niggas

"Black Soprano niggas tie you up"

"Black Soprano niggas tie you up"

"Got another bag to go get out in Belize"

"Black-black-black-black-black-black"

"I got another bag to go get"

"Black Soprano niggas tie you up"

"I-I-I-I got another bag to go get"

"The-the-the-the-the .40 on my hip as I (?)"