Where Would I Go - Benny the Butcher/Rick Ross.mp3

[00:01.034]Hit-Boy
[00:02.859]Where would I go?
[00:04.967]You know real (Where would I go?)
[00:06.627]Real big boss shit (Where would I go?)
[00:07.970]Distinguished gentleman shit
[00:09.211]Real street nigga shit, yo
[00:10.869]Jumped in the game feet first and I paid for my actions
[00:14.122]Hospital stays, laid up, related to asthma
[00:16.989]And all I knew was chase paper in a dangerous fashion
[00:19.946]Them boxes came to my crib with my name on a package
[00:22.885]Mama, I made it, rose petals and gold Chevelles
[00:25.996]Ask the team, we all cop gold bezels at those levels
[00:28.747]It's on my wrist and as well as my hip, it's cold metal
[00:31.839]This kinda game only run through your veins and your bone marrow
[00:34.925]It cost me, they tell me, "Be humble", they think I'm flossin'
[00:37.675]Shit, I probably am, I got this out the concrete
[00:39.880]I stood in front of buildings, sold dope brown as coffee
[00:42.606]Wearin' Barkleys, I just parked the 740 by a palm tree (That's real shit)
[00:46.879]Stuck to the plan from out the sand, get rich and share it
[00:49.881]When you a dope boy, this the life that your b***h inherit
[00:52.574]She wanna f**k me on a yacht and take a trip to Paris
[00:55.742]I buy her expensive shit and she forget to wear it
[00:58.532]Big dough when you thought of my block
[01:00.799]I bought a brand new pistol when I thought of the opps
[01:03.723]I had the money on the roll 'fore the water got hot
[01:06.472]And I still remember who owe 'case y'all thought I forgot
[01:09.496]The Butcher comin', nigga
[01:10.997]It's the biggest (M-M-M-M, where would I go?)
[01:13.508]Niggas desire to fit in, I was invited (Where would I go?)
[01:16.461]Pistol whipped a few niggas, I was indicted (Where would I go?)
[01:18.995]When you face a few years, it's time to fight it
[01:21.205]I shoot the prosecutor right back, Johnny Unitas
[01:24.768]Perry Mason, Gary Payton
[01:27.678]The double M nigga, I live amazin' (M-M—)
[01:30.390]Dope boy alumni, such a classy unit
[01:33.183]All double R's at the class reunion
[01:36.365]Pistol heavy, the money bagger
[01:39.289]The b***hes at me, up the ladder
[01:42.343]Franchise, it's rappers that can't size us
[01:45.022]B***hes flew out of state, just to stand beside us
[01:48.066]For a selfie, that boy wealthy
[01:50.965]Four floor condos, that nigga selfish
[01:54.269]Waterfalls and all, deep in the cells
[01:57.460]I speak with my heart, I rarely talk a lot
[02:00.289]Went from Ford to Ferrari, look at the parkin' lot
[02:03.275]Seatbelts never, that's a common law
[02:06.051]'Cause when the shots fired, fat boy hoppin' out
[02:08.846]It's time to explain just what your songs 'bout
[02:11.643]'Cause when your homie got shot up, you cut your phone off
[02:15.184]Only way I go is where I wanna be
[02:17.861]My niggas all on top, it's what I wanna see
[02:20.673]My kids in the mansion, it got a hundred rooms
[02:23.352]Playin' hide and seek for weeks, what you wanna do?
[02:26.637]Always talkin' coke and man, I sold the most
[02:29.378]'Til all my niggas broke, Belaire Rose we toast
[02:32.701]Always keep your word and keep your mama close
[02:35.578]You ride for your brother, teach your son the ropes
[02:38.583]You never want it back, a blessing get the most
[02:41.432]That Rolex on your wrist, don't let it cost your soul (Cost your soul, cost your soul)
[02:44.510]M-M-Maybach Music