Goodfellas (Big Ghost Version)

[Intro: 38 Spesh]

Huh

Yeah

Yeah

Huh

Know what I'm sayin'?

Upstate NY niggas, man

Niggas had to, like, stand in three feet of snow and figure shit out, know what I'm sayin'?

Huh

Ayo

[Verse 1: 38 Spesh & Conway the Machine]

I had to work shit back from the 213

No losses, I had a twenty-two-month streak

When I took my first L, I ain't lose much sleep

Disappeared and came back like two front teeth

Now who wanna 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 be a big blessin' you survive these tools

Homie, it's no words to describe these jewels

Hood niggas, but kids go to Ivy 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 (Yeah)

I'm a baller, money come, but got none to shoot

And if a bitch want me, she gotta jump through hoops

Trust (Uh)

[Verse 2: Conway the Machine]

They see the level up and now they real salty

Tell them pussy niggas jump if they feel froggy (What's poppin', nigga?)

Rollie on my left wrist is real costly (Uh-huh)

They copyin' my moves, they tryna get a deal off me (Ahahaha)

But them niggas is not me and that ain't real street (Not at all)

And that ain't stoppin' my money, I'ma still eat (I'm eatin', bitch)

Get you clipped in any city, I got real reach

But I ain't trippin', that's Beyond Meat, that ain't real beef (Ha ha)

You rap niggas' jewelry lookin' real cheap (Uh huh)

Get your shit pimped on May Street, we know you real sweet (Boom, boom, boom)

Time is of the essence, I whip the work, tryna get the extras (Whip)

Now they see me ridin' in the Tesla (Vroom)

And that's from two shows, see, I'm kind of a finesser

Nope, the way I'm rhymin' just apply a lot of pressure (Ahaha)

I take my chains off, set my fire on the dresser

Say a prayer that a nigga don't try me, I'ma stretch 'em (Amen)

[Verse 3: Benny the Butcher]

You really gotta know the difference from suckers and real steppers (Real steppers)

And ones who handle that beef first like a meal prepper

My beats harder (My beats harder), my whip newer (Kicks look better), my deal better (And that)

And my bank statements six pages long like a jail letter (Nigga)

Back in 2014, I had cheap prices (Facts)

Me and Jay Rock takin' bricks out the wrap like Kraft cheese slices

Say y'all cashin' out? It don't seem like it (I don't see it)

We don't believe it, it's cap, beams on the hats of rappers I greenlighted (Nigga)

These long runs, we consider that blessings

I'm with a kitchen, that's stretchin'

Mix oil and water like vinaigrette dressin'

Kids in my city wanna know the truth

How I get from on the stoop to scrambled eggs from a golden goose?

The truth is, I thought this moment through (Thought it through)

Planted the seeds, start growin' roots and ended up with a fold-up roof (That's how I did it)

Sopranos' own Joe Pesci, but I look better (Huh?)

Tre Spesh, Jimmy Conway, this a clip from Goodfellas

Butch

[Outro]

I get harassed by 5-0 all the fuckin' time

And all these white white people looking at us crazy, treating us wrong for years and years and years

And we just sit around and let 'em spit in our face

Know what I'm saying?

It's time now, man, it's time

You know what I'm saying?

We can't sit around no more

We all around here so we gotta come together and we gotta do shit

Know what I'm saying?

We gotta do shit