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"Benny/Machinegun Blak Exclusive" is a track by Westside Gunn, from the album Flyest Nig@@ In Charge, Vol. 1, released 2020. Full lyrics are available below.
Lyrics
[Intro: Benny the Butcher] Ay, another epic event Courtesy of Billy Demons, [?] Bennymane 2 Chain Bennymane, that is the Mayor is BACK I'm back, shit Yeah, uh [Verse 1: Benny the Butcher] I'm fulla shit, done worked out and I never did I don't wanna fight, I'd rather grip (Yep) So you know where the fuck my weapon is I'm a creep, guns in the car, we riding deep Nothing 'cause I handled a lot of beef I'ma hide the gun in a pile of leaves Tell to the DA, I was sleep I'm the best, you used to be, get used to me Talking like you was schooling me (What?) Sitting in the Coupe with the sky in the spot where the roof should be (Get it?) Mayor's back, I'm the greatest at Courting right and play the track I smoke then I fade to black This crook would've sound like crack when you play yo' back Got a lot to weight Now you a hustler copping weight You copping bait I pop the eight Hit him in the shoulder, one shot make him do the Rockaway I stay clean, pop my collar Change jeans, pull out dollars I ain't need? Fucking? every day do the same thing, niggas ain't me [Interlude: Machine Gun Black] Yeah Machine Gun Black now What up, Benny? (Y'all know who the fuck) Here we go, yo (Hahaha) [Verse 2: Machine Gun Black] Chine Gun, and I'm known as a block butcher Running through Prick?, hungry, sick, I'm a coke cooker Plus, I still got boys to lean You in the streets all day, no time to mingle I wish a nigga would run up and act tough Run up and get snuffed Run up, the gat bust, nigga, listen Y'all pussy and I smell dudes Papi show me love I bet your krills don't move I hop out, with goons on the roof Fool, I just came home, snatched a couple chains Hit the booth and locked it And I ain't dropped a mixtape yet (Man) Speaking rap, my name in it, I'm the number one threat Chine Gun Black, nigga, I'm all that Believe I'm gon' clap, bow down and fall back (Fall back!) I got [?] with the nine too Little brother chain that'll blind you (2 Chains Bennymane!) Quick with the pump and the K too (Yes) Have your wife like "Please, babe, pay dude" [Interlude 2: Benny the Butcher] Where the fuck my money at, man? What up, bruh? (Hahaha!) Let's slide out on niggas, man (I'm having to tell 'em) I got sick of telling these niggas, yeah Okay, ay (Uh) [Verse 3: Benny the Butcher] You fucking prick, suck a dick (Nigga) Fuck a bitch, sip the curb I dump the eight Drop yo' shit Dip then swerve then I grip the curb I play the stoop Gat in the back then [?] lacking crazy loot (Woo) How crazed is you? You can say I'm loop 'Cause that K will shoot then erase your roof (Woo) Dinner special Ain't have to do shit just 'cause I knew that my men would check you Ain't said shit when Kann' pressed you Folded up, your man's a pretzel Riding down your strip Something blind around my wrist Then I hop up out my whip Them niggas hopping on my dick, yeah And you 'posed to be? Focus, please I'm the best, you over me? (You over me?!) I'll break your mic, let you owe a G Me, Kutter and Kann' and you owe for three Flew the coast, flew with coke You should know, I'm used to dough I ain't laughing, you're the joke We broke up, you're just broke [Outro: Benny the Butcher] Yeah Once again I'm on niggas' ass, man, and it's nothing I'm the Mayor of the city, man Your boy gotta lock this, man (This is great) The key straight lock and turned Holla at your boy, the Mayor is back Tana Talk 2, certified classic A mixtape king in the flesh, my nigga What up, Billy D? What up, Hollow Heads? What up, Street Entertainment? What it is, man? What up, City Boy? J Long? Get at yo' boy, man Niggas want my crown, come take it, man I'm standing on top, and I can see y'all Y'all look like ants from here I'm standing on top (Cool) Haha YES!
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