Lyrics to Whole Thing
Butcher coming, nigga
Griselda (I came to clean you niggas up), ahh
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, we want the whole thing
Yeah, yeah yeah, we want the whole thing
(We want the whole block)
Yeah, yeah yeah, we want the whole thing
Hold up, I don't know think niggas who the fuck I am
It's the Butcher (the whole plate, nigga), ahh
Yeah, yeah yeah, we want the whole thing
Yeah, yeah yeah, we want the whole thing
Uhh, tell papi we need the whole thing
Yeah, uhh, we need the whole thing (wooo!) hahaha
Yo, Griselda, let's go
Uhh, I'm up late grindin', I ain't been to sleep
Last thing I ate was a double shot of Hennessy
Crazy how your favorite rap nigga still in the streets
New niggas think they endin' beef by sendin' tweets (hahaha)
Nah, when I can really get you clipped
By the same niggas that you trust around your bitch
My dog came home to a burner and a whip
He opened up his safe and blew the dust off a brick
That's how you talk when you really seen it
I'm gettin' money, havin' meetin' with them people pluggin' out in Phoenix
Work from the cartel, stashed in my mother freezer
I'm Sagi', but I fucked around with scales like a Libra
Havin' nightmares of my last sentence
Blowin' fast digits, goin' broke doin' bad business
I bounced back, got a bag, nigga
When I travel, it's just the Louie bag with a pair of (?) in it
Really bought chickens, that's why I talk (?)
Painted pictures, and I sold 'em for profit like art dealers
Got a loft in the building that's tall as Godzilla
My squad full of niggas who bosses and all hitters
Play the club, so my bitches is strippers or bartenders, uhh
I learnt about life, movin' raw
Stab, shoot or brawl, win, lose or draw, uhh
I seen these dope fiends abusin' raw
The same way I seen these crooked cops abuse the law
Yeah, and this the flow that you gotta feel (gotta feel)
These niggas nice, but they not as real, Butcher
(WOOOOOOOOOO!!!)
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, we want the whole thing
Yeah, yeah yeah, we want the whole thing
(We want the whole block)
Yeah, yeah yeah, we want the whole thing
Hold up, I don't know think niggas who the fuck I am
It's the Butcher
Griselda (I came to clean you niggas up), ahh
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, we want the whole thing
Yeah, yeah yeah, we want the whole thing
(We want the whole block)
Yeah, yeah yeah, we want the whole thing
Hold up, I don't know think niggas who the fuck I am
It's the Butcher (the whole plate, nigga), ahh
Yeah, yeah yeah, we want the whole thing
Yeah, yeah yeah, we want the whole thing
Uhh, tell papi we need the whole thing
Yeah, uhh, we need the whole thing (wooo!) hahaha
Yo, Griselda, let's go
Uhh, I'm up late grindin', I ain't been to sleep
Last thing I ate was a double shot of Hennessy
Crazy how your favorite rap nigga still in the streets
New niggas think they endin' beef by sendin' tweets (hahaha)
Nah, when I can really get you clipped
By the same niggas that you trust around your bitch
My dog came home to a burner and a whip
He opened up his safe and blew the dust off a brick
That's how you talk when you really seen it
I'm gettin' money, havin' meetin' with them people pluggin' out in Phoenix
Work from the cartel, stashed in my mother freezer
I'm Sagi', but I fucked around with scales like a Libra
Havin' nightmares of my last sentence
Blowin' fast digits, goin' broke doin' bad business
I bounced back, got a bag, nigga
When I travel, it's just the Louie bag with a pair of (?) in it
Really bought chickens, that's why I talk (?)
Painted pictures, and I sold 'em for profit like art dealers
Got a loft in the building that's tall as Godzilla
My squad full of niggas who bosses and all hitters
Play the club, so my bitches is strippers or bartenders, uhh
I learnt about life, movin' raw
Stab, shoot or brawl, win, lose or draw, uhh
I seen these dope fiends abusin' raw
The same way I seen these crooked cops abuse the law
Yeah, and this the flow that you gotta feel (gotta feel)
These niggas nice, but they not as real, Butcher
(WOOOOOOOOOO!!!)
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, we want the whole thing
Yeah, yeah yeah, we want the whole thing
(We want the whole block)
Yeah, yeah yeah, we want the whole thing
Hold up, I don't know think niggas who the fuck I am
It's the Butcher
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