Foundation lyrics
by Benny the Butcher
[Verse 1]
After these ninety days [?] should be seating tall
You took a lose, two ounces of [?]
I could've cut it more times than a [?]
Trying to get the dope to jump like Kriss Kross
It took me three years to see how my [?] walk
Did business, third party, couldn't understand when my plug talk
These n*ggas kill me with this propaganda
Still running their guns after giving their Miranda
Right, see who's real when the spot's tight
I keep a pipe, hear it ignite like a Harley engine
f*ck n*ggas in the way to die for attention
Get a notification his dead ass a hell of a mention
Death come when the breeze come
I would've killed you already, it's Ramadan
I offer my [?] fast and read Quran
[?]
They don't really know what type of sh*t we're on
[?]
More money, more murder, more homicide
Mac-eleven flamingo, that sixty-forty-five inside
I start [?] then I let the nozzle rocks
The realest, they left the scene and they was horrified
White tag, white bag with a dead guy inside
This is the Mafia, we don't let that drama slide
This is the opioid, we don't let that drama slide
[Verse 2]
Respect don't fall too far from my pack, boy
So stop talking like the plug you ain't that, boy
I used to order half a chicken like a fat boy
Then broke him down to eight ball, he's off the bat boy
You stuck one toe in the water, I had ten down
Ass a [?] how he was wiping at the end town
That n*gga turned around and helped me build a corporation
Then he slipped up and booked the unplanned vacation
But he know Imma keep it matching that ain't no question
Merc and Jeff crewneck, black and gold questions
Just a young Virginian n*gga with an old essence
I'm smelling nice on the road with the low stressing
So before we count the money gotta count the blessings
Young n*ggas wanna cop an ounce ain't had an ounce of lessons
You got the mouth, they pull out, you in the bounce profession
You pushing b*tches to the ground in their blouses and dresses
Pathetic you won't get credit for that duck sh*t
So get it, you gonna get pregnant with that f*ck sh*t
My young boy lost his mind but he's nine, he still got that
And once you're off the hook, I can't stop that
[Verse 3: Benny The Butcher]
Look, n*ggas rather be Hov than shoot it out with us
Admit it I've been a minute since like 2001
You got a two-year degree, that's what you're proud of, huh?
I walked out of school and never had to use algebra
I got it passed out the wrong collected
That happens when you plant seed as a small investment
Stay woke, but play broke leave them all with questions
'Cause you couldfit 200 bands in a Dodge Intrepid
You know I slid then I'm with the mob
I told my b*tch what I'm worth, she tried to quit her job
Not too many plugs I didn't ride
Or too many ops that didn't die
These broke n*ggas barely getting by
In the Beamer, it's just me and shooters
They see how we've been moving f*ck a white b*tches like Mila Kunis
I've been on my [?] exclusive
We're opposite like black and white, Jesus, Judas
Front 'till I end up hitting your lady
With shopping tricks, she got me buying sh*t for your baby
White kids and then on the news
That sh*t feeling crazy 'cause dope doing to them
What crack did to us in the 80s
[Verse 4]
These boy got the cocaine marijuana and percocets
Get the dope from across town but they are served as sh*t
You might see them out of town
That's where you're worth getting made
I met my plug in a Z, n*gga I done worked the states
Put up in the loo back in '01
Me and D, it was a whole block of rare when we rolled up
I done been to the Chi with this rap sh*t
Seen Kay Slay stop the truck hopped out in traffic
And gave him my tape
A lot of n*ggas done missed this
You know who from my town
And all them n*ggas that heard me spit this
I done been in a raid with crackers threatening to kill sh*t
Same tattoos, same vest, same ski mask
But the law behind dude
It's a different way of thinking when you know a law behind you
Even when you off your dean your b*tch will [?] a fool
Them n*ggas f*cking with the competition
But I don't care 'cause now them n*ggas under the suspicion People caught them talking on the tape
'Cause this man made a mistake or was he on the tape Blaxploitation opioid, the logo on the cake
Superhero to dope fiends on pills and needles
And [?] so this Thriller scenes are killer sequel