36 Ounces and a Mercedes

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Black Soprano Family - Rap, USA

36 Ounces and a Mercedes

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[Verse 1: Benny the Butcher] For the bitches who never judged us and hustlers who kept it solid (I 'member you) Out collectin' commas, my trap like direct deposit We was catchin' boxes, reckless shoppin', so check your pockets (Uh-huh) I stretched and rocked it, I made double and kept the profit (Facts) That's how they made me, yeah, thirty-six ounces and a Mercedes, nigga (Uh) My life a movie, trust me, Martin Scorsese couldn't write this shit (Ah) I'm on an island trip watchin' Tyson clips I'm twice as rich, so my diamond kit do MacGyver tricks This how bеin' thorough look, I sold dope and got hooked (Uh-huh) Then took advicе from a crook, but got my knowledge out a book I rent a mansion in LA and tell her call up her friends It's fucked up how enemies last longer than friends, God (Damn) [Chorus: Benny the Butcher] And all I wanted was a Benz and a brick, uh Thirty-six ounces and a Mercedes, yeah All we wanted was a Benz and a brick, uh Thirty-six ounces and a Mercedes, let's go I risked my freedom for that Benz and that brick, uh Thirty-six ounces and a Mercedes, yeah All we wanted was a Benz and a brick, yeah Thirty-six ounces and a Mercedes (Let's go) [Verse 2: Benny the Butcher] I got thoughts in my brain racin', but voices sayin', "Be patient" We frontrunners, we crunch numbers just like we Asian Went from locked up in cages, now we popped up on stages Without no guap from no major, my name on top of your playlist (Ah) Yeah, it's talent, but you gotta know it's hustle involved (We still hustlin') It's eat or get ate, bein' from the jungle and all (Trenches) Before I got this comfortable, I had to stumble and fall My neck worth a hundred for sure, I'm not as humble as y'all That's how they made me, yeah, thirty-six ounces and a Mercedes, nigga My heart still on Genesee and Bailey (In the hood) I'm writin' shit about my life (My life), you think it's only a song? Nigga, you crazy 'Cause it's back to playin' corners if I get lazy, let's go, ah [Chorus: Benny the Butcher] And all I wanted was a Benz and a brick, uh Thirty-six ounces and a Mercedes, yeah All we wanted was a Benz and a brick, uh Thirty-six ounces and a Mercedes, let's go I risked my freedom for that Benz and that brick, uh Thirty-six ounces and a Mercedes, yeah All we wanted was a Benz and a brick, yeah Thirty-six ounces and a Mercedes (Let's go)

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Credits

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  • Benny the Butcher
  • ILL Tone Beats