Scarface vs. Sosa, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, everything relate back to drug dealing
This that Benny and Daringer sh*t, this that Griselda sh*t
Everything relate back to drug dealing
Uh, this that East side Buffalo sh*t
Everything relate back to drug dealing
Trust me on that, trust me, take my word
Everything

[Verse]
Yo, I know you feel it, but it's realer in person
Where I’m from, young n*ggas killers, b*tches strippers and nurses
Who ever knew they'd want my autograph, scribbled in cursive
Real n*ggas f*cking with us off of general purpose
I just dipped a half a brick in detergent so they don't sniff when they searching
She take this trip, I might get her a Birkin, uh
These rappers quick with these subliminal verses
What y’all want? ‘Cause all that pistol talk giving us urges
Soon as the pack get shipped, then I'm serving, hit the strip and I'm working
The price good, I take the pitch like I'm Thurman
Chinese K with the bayonet, the clip in it German
Barrel smoking from a shootout so the tip of it burning
Street n*gga, I lived through drug dealers and murders
So imagine what can happen when young n*ggas determined
Nah, this ain't meant to discourage, I know y'all copying
I ain't mad, I'm just glad to see y’all n*ggas is learning
Hov taught you how to move in a room full of vultures
You got it, but you ain’t pop it though, so you just a holster
Sometimes these new n*ggas gotta get schooled to the culture
Like my homie in corrective told me when I used too much soda
Uh, everything relate back to drug dealing
You soft n*ggas pay tax just to grub with us
Despite the war wounds and the drugs in us
The pretty b*tches still fell in love with us
I do a show anywhere ‘cause I'm near with hitters
Us against them like Shaq posting up Cheryl Miller
I don’t care who with ya, y'all better duck when that barrel spinning
We rare n*ggas, so f*ck who you comparing with us, uh
n*ggas say they fam and never shook hands with us
These rappers talking ‘bout bands, I'm coming, my hands itching
For my n*ggas in the can, Auburn to San Quentin
Look, my plug got enough dope to grant wishes
Thought about leaving the game ‘cause ain't no love in it
Then I reconsidered ‘cause fame ain’t why I jumped in it
We like bougie b*tches, and they love villains
Scarface, everything relate back to drug dealing
[Outro]
Uh, everything relate back to drug dealing
Everything, everything relate back to drug dealing
Real sh*t though, we like bougie b*tches, and they love villains
Uh, everything relate back to drug dealing
Scarface, Scarface, n*gga
Everything relate back to drug dealing
Nah what I mean, n*ggas mad, straight like that
So all my n*ggas straight up Scarfaces, man
All my n*ggas up top
All my n*ggas come, all my n*ggas coming home
On their way home, all that
Everything relate back to drug dealing
Everything, n*gga, politics, street sh*t
Everything, everything relate back to drug dealing
Right? Drug dealing
Everything relate back to drug dealing
Look, look, there's one of them now