Rise & Fall (feat. 38 Spesh & ElCamino)

[Intro: Benny the Butcher]

Yo

[Verse 1: Benny the Butcher]

Be careful what you wish for, this type of cake you don't make with icin’

This shit come with snakes and an 848 indictment

The streets ain't safe 'til you straight, it could pay the piper

Y’all niggas only hate cause y'all broke and can't pay the prices (Gotta pay up)

I'm a twenty year vet, you know a boss don't talk (Boss don't talk)

I tore my old trap down so the walls don't talk

I press a button on this dash and my car gon' park (Benz)

We narcos, bricks in my engine like auto parts

They rise slow, but the fall gon’ be sudden

The rise gon’ be silent, but the fall gon' be public

So it’s all in or nothin', I got more of my thoughts and it's tuggin'

So I made work cartwheel in ovens

Thе rise and fall of another nigga caught up and hustlin’ (Another nigga)

It gеt hard for when jugglin', just might cause some destruction

Behind the line, Reggie Miller, shoot from long at the bucket

It's Butchie, I'm like the dealer, pull your card when you bluffin' (Huh)

I bought a crib and then it burnt down

Illuminati after me from all them deals that I turned down

My first meal was like my first thou'

But cookin' was my first skill, my chain's movin' like a first down, ah

Let's go

[Interlude: Benny the Butcher & 38 Spesh]

Haha

Ayo, it's certain parts of the game that we gotta accept

Even if we don't want to

Know what I'm sayin'? Ayo

[Verse 2: 38 Spesh]

I was inside of the slammer

Then I met a guy who had cancer that provided me answers

He said, "Make retirement plans first

Don't just work for the day, work for the days you can't work"

My hands hurt from feedin' the wrong goons

I got bite marks from slingin' this dog food

Millionaires in the wrong rooms

If his killer's there, make sure the silverware is the long spoon

You buryin' bread? You very misled

You gon' see that the weight you're carryin' dead

And, "These hoes are scary," I said

I seen them fuck the whole city, move out and marry celebs

I kept the whole area fed

I was bringin' loud to the town when y'all was gettin' irie from dreads

Got rich from various meds

Told Harry, "Give me a beat," all the rappers in the area fled

TRUST

[Verse 3: ElCamino]

You can't really hide the scars of a crook, I'm a boss how I look (How I look)

You gotta get through me first before you could talk to the Butch

This ain't for the small bucks, this for the car and the truck

And the trust, you ever feel like dope money ain't enough? (Ain't enough)

You just doin' what you love and the shit, it give you a rush (Yeah)

And you look up and all of your niggas is gettin' cuffed (I swear to God)

The streets dead and who picture niggas just gettin' puffed?

I stopped tappin' niggas, that oil shit was enough (Shit too much)

I remember when loyalty was a must in the game

Shit changed, now loyalty just a plus (It's fucked up)

Nigga act like loyalty ain't enough, shit strange

I feel this pain, he ain't prepared for the rise and fall

I seen it all, niggas handin' out they last

When the feds come a list, full of numbers with nobody to call

I seen it all, niggas crash out on bitches

He done put belt to ass, but ain't ready for that rise and fall

[Outro: ElCamino]

Rise and fall

With nobody to call

He ain't ready for that