Drug Trade Pt 2 (feat. Black Thought & Benny The Butcher)

Yeah, uh
RFC
Really
My son Viyal asked me if I have my tap dance shoes on
Nigga, we back for the re-up, uh

One time for the transport, sending me shit
Whole assembly lit, duckin' penalties and felony riffs
They still tryna take the West Coast Strips, to get the packs
Not knowing they gon' spend way more, then bring it back
Fuckin' fools keep believing what they seeing on them apps
This shit is premium cap, you think they screaming the facts
Nah, this shit is pathetic, can see the aesthetics is off
They naming these strains, don't know the genetics at all

I never recall seeing them niggas involved
Bottom feeders, they pinched off
Niggas always been synced off, yeah
Nigga, I been boss, ten clip for the in-store
Copy that family tenfold, carry on for like indoor, uh
This is Ice Cube lynch mob, nah
This is new Knights Templar, bad bitches I import, yeah
Shake the market, nigga, fuck the system
New bags, hit the spot with the deluxe edition, DZA

Drug farms, higher prices mean the flood's on
Need bigger scales to put the bud on
Gloves on, strictly business mean the love's gone
I met the plug that put my plug on
Drug farms, higher prices mean the flood's on (rah)
Need bigger scales to put the bud on
Gloves on (you niggas trippin', straight), strictly business mean the love's gone
I met (nigga) the plug that (yo) put my plug on

I'm the motherfucking Pyrex man, light the stove, lock the door
Drop the coke, rock the hard when they smoke it like they Jah
You don't open up your safe with a remote, knock it off
I got a soap opera broad, you cope, but don't shop at Ross
You know the money from the game dirty, you 'posed to wash it off
Trust me, you know how much stress a dope charger cost?
Listen, you dumb niggas can't put rose parcel fours
I been rich for five years now, and, so far, I'm bored

It's funny, these niggas runnin' off of work and think they getting over
But we might front you a brick of Yola and get to know you
To get the oil out, we tilt it over
We put it on a napkin, and dry the other side, you gotta flip it over
Y'all don't garner no respect, you partnered up with rats
And I'ma be the first to put a Starbucks in the trap
Uh, now look how far upstate came
Spent life in the drug trade game as the duct tape gang, it's Butch

Drug farms, higher prices mean the flood's on
Need bigger scales to put the bud on
Gloves on, strictly business mean the love's gone
I met the plug that put my plug on
Drug farms, higher prices mean the flood's on
Need bigger scales to put the bud on
Gloves on, strictly business mean the love's gone
I met the plug that put my plug on

Ayo, Lotus position with DZA, another banger, black
'Fore I take this shit to the temple, another chamber
For the network, award-winning composer, arranger
Rapper's net worth, is probably in my closet on a hanger
These fools is out of pocket, they pussy as Joe Exotic
It's cool, Philly be fuckin' wit' ProTools over logic
At night, we might surface for just the right purchase
My main purpose is keepin' shit connected like cursive

In any room, assume I'm as real as any nigga there
And black as Huey Newton coolin' in the wicker chair
Lookie here, y'all just play the field like a brigadier
I get deeper than a Navy SEAL, tell your engineer to run
Here that onion come, every bar is one-to-one
Comin' from where everybody tucks like a cummerbund
Used to push the Range Rover truck, that was cumbersome
I had to give it up, like when James gave the drummer some

The hammer gargantuan, God, it's hard dancin' with
Philly nigga ask, "What's good?" Y'all know the answer is
Cancerous, got game like a televangelist
Kidnap your track, Smoke, tell 'em what the ransom is
Choke rappers with a thunderbolt while they under oath
One shot, one kill, one approach
Ain't nobody comin' close, far as lyricism, just a couple G.O.A.T.s
Rappers think they make it to my level? No, the fuck you won't

Listen, I am the legendary, goddamn
Yeah, the legendary, goddamn
Ayo, the legendary, goddamn
Uh, let's get it, man