Spurs

[Intro]

It's the ranking Buffalo doesn't wanna brag about

It now ranks as one of the most dangerous cities in the country

Good evening, when it comes to crime, the Queen City does not shine too brightly

Buffalo now joins the ranks with some of the most violent urban areas in the United States

According to Forbes so what does the city of good neighbors have to say about this?

[Verse 1: Benny the Butcher]

These niggas still tryin' to amount to us

Puffin' the sour dutch, while I'm countin' up

I was down on my luck, now I'm clouded up

Jumpin' out of trucks in Giuseppe kicks that's a thousand plus

My city wild as fuck, bodies pilin' up

Now we dealin' with Donald Trump, they gotta count on us

I'm in the kitchen whippin' powder up, to get my momma up

Out of the slums, and my medallion bust

Pound for pound, the best around is us

I never argue or get loud with a nigga, I can't reach out and touch

Got the plug number, and I dialed it up

About a month, later, I showed up to my town, servin' 'em out the trunk

Rock hard, but we gon' pound 'em up, ground 'em to dust

All about a buck, douse it with cut so the powder could fluff, uh

You ever been found in your house with the stuff?

Nosey neighbors watchin'

While the D's walk you out in them cuffs?

Lobster tail for me, quarter pounder for her

And I'm cheap, so that's all she allowed 'til I fuck

Before we dip, Camino said, "bring the pound or the pump?"

He brought 'em both, and a quarter stuffed down in his dunks

Ah

Yeah

[Verse 2: Conway the Machine]

Griselda

Hollow tips inside my cartridge

Griselda like the Spurs, and addin' Benny is like we signin' Aldridge (Woo)

That brick of white I'm tryin' to buy and off it (Uh-huh)

Designer shit inside my closet (Yeah), the bitches say I'm fly and gorgeous (What up, baby?)

We down in Miami flyin' Porsches (Vroom)

My shooter got the stick, he gon' fire off it, have you lyin' awkward (Brr)

It's that new God flow, the most high exalted (Uh-huh)

They love me like Dame Lillard when I fly to Portland (Hahahaha)

With my project bitch, I told her try the swordfish

After we eat, I'm tryin' to fuck her until I'm exhausted (Cap)

Break the squares down, I divide in portions (Whip up)

Tryin' to flip and stack enough that I could buy the Dolphins (Haah)

I'm beefin' with a nigga, I ain't tryin' to squash it (Uh-uh)

That sniper rifle high powered like the Giants offence (Boom boom)

His head is flyin' over his shoulders, I fire torches (Cap)

I'm paintin' pictures so vivid, they wanna buy the portrait (Talk to 'em)

Look, even right now the shooter's out (They lurkin')

No back and forth on a record, I'm tryin' to shoot it out (Uh-huh)

I was 15, skippin' school tryna move a ounce

Bagged it all in 20's, it was gone before school let out (Woo)

You couldn't walk a mile in my shoes, you can't afford 'em (Nah)

I got the cheapest bricks in the city, 'cause I import 'em

Niggas tryin' to trap, in my hood, then I extort 'em ([?], nigga)

Keep the blicky close and I promise you I will torch 'em

Motherfucker

[Outro]

Look, does a police commissioner seem genuinely surprised by this ranking?

Yeah, I think he was, there was no question about it

Obviously everything that Daniel DeRenda has seen thus far over the years points to

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