Yeah, I don't know none of you niggas
Keep smokin' that leaf like
Yeah, only smoke papers, she a real nigga
If ... I don't build with you
Niggas gonna say it on the iPhone wrong
Yeah
Damn
I would never cross my brother out to get the loot
No tall tee, the money oversized, too
Why you overlooking what's in front of you
Them niggas under you
Them niggas overdue
Them niggas light-skinned Envy, I know it
They envy the poet
They envy the goat
They envy who wrote it
Throw me an Emmy
The bars, they act, no cap, real rap and Benjamin wrote it
Nigga stop playin' cause Benjamin tote it
Tee off the green, no red light
Niggas get stuck, deer in headlights
E red light, that's his AKA
At the range with a scope