BODY BAG BENNY

[Chorus: Stove God Cooks]

Uh, rich drug dealers on the loose

Plug coming over in canoes

He don't even pull out to shoot no more

He do it one arm in the Goyard

Rich drug dealers on the loose

Got 'em coming over in canoes

He don't even pull out to shoot no more

He do it one arm in the Goyard

[Verse: Benny the Butcher]

Yo, kiss the ring on the Godfather

Hustlers don't fish unless it's bells out the sea, the brick smelling like saltwater

Hopping out that white ghost, no, hopping out that Paul Walker

Ever took a loss off of work you took a charge off of?

You can't hang around fools when you move with boss aura

Y'all can't even hang around schools, and that's court orders

Same recipe, but let me see, I whip that fork harder

Catch you on these four corners, I turn into Sauce Gardner

I seen niggas making they moves, I chill and remain cool

Figure, long as they strengthen the genre, I can't lose

But they confused, acting like they took over, we made room

Why would I raise feuds? I feel like y'all pay dues

But I'm coming to collect, so blame whoever made you niggas

Feel like y'all and Griselda could trade shoes

Had a mule that pulled off with the Border Patrol starin'

A brick gave me white privilege like forty-year-old Karens

[Chorus: Stove God Cooks]

Rich drug dealers on the loose

Plug coming over in canoes

He don't even pull out to shoot no more

He do it one arm in the Goyard

Rich drug dealers on the loose

Got 'em coming over in canoes

He don't even pull out to shoot no more

He do it one arm in the Goyard