Don Julio ft. Benny The Butcher Lyrics

Ah, Man you know what we on (you know what we on)

I ain't even gotta explain myself no more to these niggas

AH, Big BSF, Huh

I made this shit look good, this shit really ugly though

Uh, they gon say the money changed me

But I'ma say the haters did it

I watched them suckers bend the rules

But what I do, forgave them nigga

Makin movies I played the villain

Shake n' move and makin millions

Money callin, my line beeping

I had to tell em to wait a minute, Uh

Phillipe steak from table scraps

I don't like we're making raps

Enough dough saved up dat

I can pay the label back

Overseas tourin I'm staying at a Paris Hilton

Then a few weeks later a nigga ran into Paris Hilton

I made cocaine aroma smoke

We never got diplomas doe

The President that making drugs legal

That's who I'm voting foe

You know BSF the stamp nigga

These killers uncontrollable

The hip hop police want my mug shot for these quotables

S-class, the new one to model

Pillows in the back and the rug so soft

Can't wear yo shoes when we ridin'

I'm used to beef, all they do is some hollows

Keep playin'

We got hand grenades shaped like Don Julio bottles

It's Butch nigga

By my lonely how it's supposed to be

No army coming close to me

Disarm me still bring tragedy

This arm to me, write masterpiece

No harm for me, got masterpiece

Pass the green like Master P

See they could see my casualty while causing this catastrophe

It's coming from my sanity

I dare to dream the fantasy

Majesty I plan to be

I'll rub her like there's no plan B

I can't believe the blasphemy

I grab what's tucked and blast on em

The king of thieves

Thriving with the queen with double D's

Bohemian Rhapsody

Confessions never no plea

Please seize practically

Just leave

Practice useless against me

Understanding what I mean

You and your hoe up on your knees

You begging for my mercy keep

She beg for more cause she a fiend

Guess y'all praying differently

Two shots a different recipe

Calm collect informality

Come correct for infinity

Coming quick her identity

Loving all my integrity

Hit that shit with intensity

Can't let go in fidelity

Hitting notes better melody

Physically fuck her mentally

Feel bad for you especially

Till she give me a fantasy

Day dream to me you best believe

Break for me just a quick relief

Pray for me got a sick belief

Praying I got vasectomy

She tapping in religiously

I'm tapping it demonically

Tip toe know I got sonic speed

For sure know I ain't leaving seed

5-0 I bucked and fled the scene

Surprised to see my record clean

They want to add some on my sheet

Exactly where I place my feet

Exactly where they tend to be

Might blow the badge like Kennedy

Protect my place pad still pristine

Poverty in my property

Possibly come a prophecy

Probably come aggressively

Pot the leaf

I still smoke the tea

Pot the bean

But I trip low key

Honestly drink responsibly

Owe myself an apology

Riding my authenticity

Only thing that I do believe

Be the best is my guarantee

Might knock a ref to win the league

Still wear my heart up on my sleeve

Painting projects my penalty

It's Jozey

The one and only

Its Jozey

The one and only