Chords for Benny The Butcher - INDIA (feat. El Camino) (prod. by Chup) (Official Music Video)

_ _ _ Yo, tell me yo something. _
[Fm] Yeah.
_ _ _ _ _ Hey yo, [Bbm] you gotta respect my shit.
_ You got to nigga.
You know what I mean?
[Fm] How could you not nigga?
_ I've been silent [Bbm] for so long.
Hey yo, B, I've been that nigga for so long, you heard bro?
[Fm] I've been real, I've been thorough for so long.
Real [Bbm] shit.
I can't make this shit up.
The butcher coming nigga.
[Fm] It's Griselda nigga.
Griselda.
[Bbm] _ Yo.
I'm really bout this life.
Y'all niggas play when the drugs [Fm] come.
Y'all take what the plug front.
I pay what the plug [Bbm] want.
Ask my bitch, I turn a vacay to a drug run.
[Fm] Think I'm spending money, but I just made me a lump [Bbm] sum.
I remember riding down to VA.
It was hectic.
[Fm] I was annoyed.
I was skeptic.
If I scored, then I'm connected.
[Bbm] I picked Janine to ride with me, cause she had it perfected.
[Fm] I was right, she stayed loyal when she took that charge in Texas.
[Bbm] You know I fuck with sis.
Made me feel like I'm a Mack.
[Fm] She said you sweet talk these hoes, and they might bring you stacks.
[Bbm] Pimping out my thing, but just to see where I was at.
[Fm] I put two bitches on back page, and rumors back to back.
[Bbm] Most importantly, Indy.
For the risk she took with me.
[Fm] Put a job on the line, I helped turn five to fifty.
[Bbm] It was no, what's the object?
I went broke in the process.
[Fm] I even got evicted.
She kept me low on the [Bbm] projects.
No matter your condition, always know it's your monster.
[Fm] Bounce back, bought all whip in the bag.
The goat beside [Bbm] that.
Now tell me you ain't hustling.
Feel like I'm back in the kitchen.
[Fm] They fucking up the work, they call me back and I fix it.
[Bbm] I'm still a dope man.
Don't you never forget this.
[Fm] Before those suede freestyles, the cartel showed interest.
[Bbm] You hit my line, I hit you back.
You want a nine, I get you that.
[Fm] Don't pay on time, they get you taxed.
I miss a dime, they get you whacked.
[Bbm] When Josh got shot, the rest of us was at a meeting.
[Fm] That I didn't call him for.
What the fuck was I thinking?
[Bbm] I did the same thing to Streets, and he got knocked with the strap.
[Fm] Tomorrow all the story is, don't leave nobody back.
[Bbm] Couple weeks before a tour, in the middle of a war.
[Fm] Ops feeling like they up, and I done been through this before.
[Bbm] I got secrets I can't tell.
I got demons in my closet.
[Fm] I can't remember faces of the people we done got with.
[Bbm] Fans trying to greet me, come and meet me cause I'm popping.
[Fm] They reaching out to dab me.
I'm reaching for my rocket.
[Bbm] _ I'm rolling up, stressing, smoke a blunt or [Fm] two.
_ I swear you don't know what I'm going [Bbm] through.
_ I've been through hell and back, it's what I'm going [Fm] through.
They see my roolies, but they don't know what I'm going [Bbm] through.
_ All these bands on me, they love me, [Fm] blowin' through.
_ And all these bitches I be going [Bbm] through.
_ I swear they don't know what [Fm] I'm going through.
I swear they don't know what I'm [Bbm] going through.
They got used to handouts, I always be [Fm] standout.
My own club became my own boss, that's how you branch [Bbm] out.
You never put up work with me, then certainly I [Fm] can't vouch.
At Trap Spot, in 03, I ran like a slam [Bbm] rouser.
Cause I was linked with older niggas, bookbagged, dough [Fm] within it.
Fans pulled us over with it, Sheen gone was my co [Bbm]-defendant.
Now we gone and I'm coping with it.
[Fm] Before he died we had a chat, but before that we ain't spoke [Bbm] a minute.
It was over, shit he did, oh shit I said.
[Fm] _ But his last words to me, bruh, hold [Bbm] your head.
My mom got eight kids, he was the oldest [Fm] child.
And I'm next up, so guess I'm the oldest [Bbm] now.
_ So it's only right I hold it down.
[Fm] Raps tell glowing piles, when niggas who generous.
Just like [Bbm] Colin Powell, it's hard being genuine.
When y'all being [Fm] feminine, like they pick up the traits.
Of the broads they been chilling [Bbm] with.
You ain't Scarface, cause you sniff raw through a [Fm] Benjamin.
I'm Scarface, I really got raw from an [Bbm] immigrant.
It's more shit I'm going through, my baby mama tripping.
[Fm] Over bullshit, she told me since the deal I'm acting [Bbm] different.
I get back off the road, I don't chill, it's back to [Fm] Venice.
I'm doing shows, while my homies up top, ask for [Bbm] visits.
While my man Gunn Champ, when he was trying to clap them [Fm] niggas.
The case still open, so I can't get that specific.
[Bbm] I used to trap, with a brick, on a plate, stacking digits.
[Fm] Traded that, and for this, so that made me sack religions.
[Bbm] _ _ I'm rolling up, stressing, smoking plenty [Fm] too.
_ _ I swear you don't know what [Bbm] I'm going through.
_ I've been through hell and back, it's what I'm going [Fm] through.
They see my rollies, but they don't know what I'm going [Bbm] through.
_ All these bands on me, that I've been going [Fm] through.
_ _ And all these bitches I [Bbm] be going through.
_ _ I swear they don't know what I'm [F] going through.
_ _ [Fm] I swear they don't know what [Bbm] I'm going through. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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