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Benny The Butcher & Harry Fraud – Overall Lyrics

Overall Lyrics – Benny The Butcher & Harry Fraud

These niggas can’t tell me nothin’ about this rap shit
(Ugh) Butcher comin’ nigga
(La Musica de Harry Fraud)

Yo, I don’t showboat
You niggas know though
Me and Bono, minus Gina
We like Tony and Manolo
Your dough short as Frodo
I’m at the register like what’s the total
Since I kicked in the door I been in go mode
She ask the same question like
Why you never smilin’ in your photos?
The same reason Bobby went solo
This tech shoot in slo-mo
I’m tipsy riding shotgun in the Volvo
My shit punch like Miguel Cotto
(Let’s go) Who went from whippin’ soft O’s
To late night talk shows
Y’all gettin’ frail
I get the mail in Dior robes
Lord knows my Ear, Neck and my Wrist all froze
Far as rewards go
Every trophy I wore gold
This magic that I’m makin’
Pyrex glasses was my major
It’s hard to tell a butterfly from caterpillar stages
They made me the underdog
I’m glad them niggas hated
Now It’s hard to feel bad when I flash this little paper (Bsf)

Early never late
Money forever tall
I’m in it for the bank
We winnin’ overall

Early never late
Money forever tall
I’m in it for the bank
We winnin’ overall

I’m creepin’ in that Lac real slow
Keep a chopper for that riff I let it go
(For sure tho) You Know
Find em’ in the back brim low
I ain’t with cuffin’ that trick
I let her go (you know)

The way I blew up the weight
Niggas thought I had a cape
Mr extra 12 grams on every 28
I’m the hood Bill Gates
The Black Soprano Estate
Been doin’ numbers out the gate
I been tripling as of late
(Uh) You cross paths with the Butcher
You know your fate
You gassed em’
I lapped niggas in this lyrical race
I’m tryin’ to catch up to legends
I’m playin’ chase
Kept my balance
Make sure my talent ain’t go to waste
(Uh) Ask the FBI about me
I’m the one that escaped
Dope dealer (Uh)
Fiends hear my name and get the shakes
(They Get the shakes)
They look at my face and get the taste
I gave em’ that whip base
They promoted my mixtapes
(Uh) It’s Benny ridin’ thru the City with the Mayor with him
Nigga my whole team Titans like I’m Derrick Henry
For my niggas I’ll go to trial
I’ll share a kidney
Kiss my Momma
I left for Jail she said the prayer with me

Early never late
Money forever tall
I’m in it for the bank
We winnin’ overall

Early never late
Money forever tall
I’m in it for the bank
We winnin’ overall

I’m creepin’ in that Lac real slow
Keep a chopper for that riff I let it go
(For sure tho) You Know
Find em’ in the back brim low
I ain’t with cuffin’ that trick I let her go (You know)

I’m business savvy
So they throw them digits at me
These niggas want to win
But don’t know the business daddy
You a coach flight
Me I’m a Lear
Rose Don
What I mean is I got options man
I control the ball
Catch him speedin’ in that cockpit with Gucci goggles on
I got Hatians that got Chopper’s that put you on the wall
I’m well connected ghetto accepted
Very respected
These ignorant motherfuckers measure you by your necklace
Fuck what’s in your pocket
Nigga what’s in your bank?
You ask em’ how to sketch a win
These niggas draw a blank
I’m shittin’ ain’t I?
I need a Port-O-Potty
See Homey all in all
We winnin’ overall

Early never late
Money forever tall
I’m in it for the bank
We winnin’ overall

Early never late
Money forever tall
I’m in it for the bank
We winnin’ overall

I’m creepin’ in that Lac real slow
Keep a chopper for that riff I let it go
(For sure tho) You Know
Find em’ in the back brim low
I ain’t with cuffin’ that trick I let her go (You know)

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