Shay Face

Lyrics

[Intro: Rick Hyde] It's Ricky Big BSF, nigga Yeah (Six figure) Look [Verse 1: Rick Hyde & Benny the Butcher] If I said it, then I stand on it Hundred bands on it (Yeah) I sold it, I got my hands on it (Facts) A fifty piece with thirty grams on it (Whip, whip, whip) I did the dance on it (Uh) It break down just like a Transformer I break down just like a fan moment Sixty bundles where the butter had me hustlin', made my mother mad She was happy with a fifty and I pocketed the other half All that shit the reason for this other bag (Ha) Two O's on me, Ostertag I need a lifetime supply of fold-top sandwich and turkey bags My bro just bought his bitch a Birkin bag My bitch liked the post, I told that bitch, "You better work for that" Any time it's a loss or a win, it's a verse for that Any competition, it's a hearse for that (Not if you done) Wanna change your situation, get some mannitol and work for that (I'm tryna tell you) Palms so itchy, might bring the curses back (Yo) [Verse 2: Benny the Butcher] I became the big homie, breakin' bread with my OG (Uh-huh) Got championships, hustlin' like we Duncan and Ginóbili Before rap, I was somewhere in the trap, cozy Turned eight to twenty-four, thinkin', "Rest in peace Kobe" (Rest in peace Mamba) The trappers, I never wanted to be a Marine But the money you see is clean and my honey be in Celine How to get rich for dummies, this money you never seen Watch me run up the numbers off hunger and never grieve I'm movin' with security Majority of niggas won't make it this far, I'm sure of it (Uh-uh) Soon as they got the word of it (What happened?) My publicist was turnin' down interviews from journalists (Fuck 'em) They wanna take it like I came in without deservin' it (Fuck 'em) Stick in my bedroom and my intentions is murderous 'Cause a home invasion is way different from burglaries 'Fore you ever heard of me, had a connect servin' me (I did) I played the anchorman for my team like Ron Burgundy Let's go (Ah)