Grams In The Water - Black Soprano Family, Benny the Butcher, Rick Hyde

Violence and intimidation is why they survived

These guys aren’t just like the Sopranos

These are the real Sopranos

Never pour out the pot

There’s always more grams in the water

Two hundred fifty pouring at a time

Racks never seen less than a quarter

Gotta let one drop

Make the dope flow, move like water

Every gram three bundles at a time

No fentanyl, that’ll get you caught up

Look, it don’t make money it don’t make sense

I’m still tryna make a play they need my portion of the late rent

I need that Porsche with opaque tint

I’m learning patience

When you force it, then you don’t make ends

Make money, never make friends

They’ll kill you because money, drug money, give a great chance

That drug money got me tweakin' like I take xans

Reachin' and you getting sprayed on like a fake tan

I’m from the center of a wasteland

All this drug money be having them actin' funny when you shake hands

Your last money had you caged in, now you gotta say amen

The plug fell through like he caved in

I’m bout to whip again (whip whip)

With babies in the water like a christening

My penmanship, get me paid monthly like a membership

I’m in this shit, I do this shit forever like it’s infinite

But you gon need the infantry to show me what the difference is

Never pour out the pot

There’s always more grams in the water

Two hundred fifty pouring at a time

Racks never seen less than a quarter

Gotta let one drop

Make the dope flow, move like water

Every gram three bundles at a time

No fentanyl, that’ll get you caught up

I done caught a cell

Now it’s hard tryna prevail

I ain’t gon lie it feel well

Weighing a brick on a scale

Duffle bag so big it’s like I picked up a whale

If you snitch or you tell you gettin' clipped for a bill

I’m on a mission yeah I’m talking bout' a hit or a drill

Still got clientele they hit me up

I think that they sale

I gave the phone to little bro, told him be careful shit real

Now watch how I prevail, Imma about to run me up a mil

Moneys the reason we rebel

I threw away all my weed scales, I give you logical details

I still ride with no seatbelt

Government mad when we rebuild

They want us fragile and weak still

Label us savages, we still thugin' and blastin' out Meek Mill

Dumpin' ashes, I mean well

Couple stacks off my resale

Chillin, relaxing I’m with a baddie

She askin for Miquel

Peep my strategy then you copy

Just ask if you need help

I will gladly give you the game

Please don’t pass up a sweet deal

Never pour out the pot

There’s always more grams in the water

Two hundred fifty pouring at a time

Racks never seen less than a quarter

Gotta let one drop

Make the dope flow, move like water

Every gram three bundles at a time

No fentanyl, that’ll get you caught up

I faced forty joints in the can and never said nothing

But that’s when I found out these Fed judges head huntin'

Niggas switched they hustle when they seen I had that bread coming

300 grams of fentanyl when ya’ll niggas was scared of us

Funny my old clientele hate to see me rap

I bump into my old licks, they say they need me back

I’m really on that shit, my inspiration be these traps

While I pitch to get a fix the smokers bring the tv back

These niggas talk that dope talk, but mines be special

First plug I ever had was sly green nephew

Palm trees, bomb weed, and I need extras

I put coke white seats inside a lime green Tesla

I know my shit, you gotta bag heroine in steps

Then take it to the spot, see that’s where it get a test

And they gon let em' know, you can’t compare it to the rest

My plug gave me more credit than American Express

Never pour out the pot

There’s always more grams in the water

Two hundred fifty pouring at a time

Racks never seen less than a quarter

Gotta let one drop

Make the dope flow, move like water

Every gram three bundles at a time

No fentanyl, that’ll get you caught up