El Camino Shrimp At Phillipes Lyrics

[El Camino]
I'm in that Benz truck counting, ?
Scouting, putting dick in they spouses and I f*ck up their houses
? jewels at outings, we standing on the couches
The feds don't know shit, depend on how closed your mouth is
I told that bitch ? and send me your routings, skip the shouting
I be in jail ?
My deuce won a Benz, Ol' bitch's hating when she
I'm in the Range no tints, we eating shrimp at Phillipes
My main bitch from Greece (uh), we used to play the streets (uh) Running from police, if I see the ops then I'm dumping out the V
I'm on Venice beach, my life is a beach, your life is a bitch
I'm 23 and rich, when you were 23, you were somewhere on your dick nigga
We lit, we lit, we rich

[Benny the Butcher]
Yo, I remember waking up, having to put the oven on, shit was so cold in the house. Now I wake up in the morning and put this Rollie on nigga, this shit's still