Uh, everything relate back to drug dealing

This that Benny and Daringer shit, this that Griselda shit

Everything relate back to drug dealingUh, this that East side Buffalo shit

Everything relate back to drug dealing

Trust me on that, trust me, take my word

Everything

Yo, I know you feel it, but it′s realer in person

Where I'm from, young niggas killers, bitches strippers and nurses

Who ever knew they′d want my autograph? Scribbled in cursive

Real niggas fucking with us off of general purpose

I just dipped a half a brick in detergent, so they don't sniff when they searching

She take this trip, I might get her a Birkin, uh

These rappers quick with these subliminal verses

What y'all want? ′Cause all that pistol talk giving us urges

Soon as the pack get shipped, then I′m serving, hit the strip and I'm working

The price good, I take the pitch like I′m Thurman

Chinese K with the bayonet, the clip in it German

Barrel smoking from a shootout so the tip of it burning

Street nigga, I lived through drug dealers and murders

So imagine what can happen when young niggas determined

Nah, this ain't meant to discourage, I know y′all copying

I ain't mad, I′m just glad to see y'all niggas is learning

Hov taught you how to move in a room full of vultures

You got it, but you ain't pop it though, so you just a holster

Sometimes these new niggas gotta get schooled to the culture

Like my homie in corrective told me when I used too much soda

Uh, everything relate back to drug dealing

You soft niggas pay tax just to grub with us

Despite the war wounds and the drugs in us

The pretty bitches still fell in love with us

I do a show anywhere ′cause I′m near with hitters

Us against them like Shaq posting up Cheryl Miller

I don't care who with ya, y′all better duck when that barrel spinning

We rare niggas, so fuck who you comparing with us, uh

Niggas say they fam and never shook hands with us

These rappers talking 'bout bands, I′m coming, my hands itching

For my niggas in the can, Auburn to San Quentin

Look, my plug got enough dope to grant wishes

Thought about leaving the game 'cause ain′t no love in it

Then I reconsidered 'cause fame ain't why I jumped in it

We like bougie bitches, and they love villains

Scarface, everything relate back to drug dealing

Uh, everything relate back to drug dealing

Everything, everything relate back to drug dealing

Real shit though, we like bougie bitches, and they love villains

Uh, everything relate back to drug dealing

Scarface, Scarface, nigga

Everything relate back to drug dealing

Nah what I mean, niggas mad, straight like that

So all my niggas straight up Scarfaces, man

All my niggas up top

All my niggas come, all my niggas coming home

On their way home, all that

Everything relate back to drug dealing

Everything, nigga, politics, street shit

Everything, everything relate back to drug dealing

Right?

Huh, drug dealing

Everything relate back to drug dealing

Look, look, there′s one of them now