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Benny The Butcher - Scarface Vs. Sosa Pt. 2 (prod. by Daringer) (Official Music Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Benny the Butcher
Benny the Butcher
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremie Pennick
Jeremie Pennick
Songwriter
Thomas Paladino
Thomas Paladino
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daringer
Daringer
Producer

Lyrics

Uh, everything relate back to drug dealing This that Benny and Daringer shit, this that Griselda shit Everything relate back to drug dealing Uh, this that East side Buffalo shit Everything relate back to drug dealing Trust me on that, trust me, take my word Everything Yo, I know you feel it, but it's realer in person Where I'm from, young niggas killers, bitches strippers and nurses Who ever knew they'd want my autograph? Scribbled in cursive (who knew?) Real niggas fucking with us off of general purpose (that's real) 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 (true) 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 (what else?) Barrel smoking from a shootout so the tip of it burning (woo) Street nigga, I lived through drug dealers and murders So imagine what can happen when young niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas gotta get schooled to the culture Like my homie in corrective told me when I used too much soda (tell 'em) Uh, everything relate back to drug dealing (drug dealing) You soft niggas pay tax just to grub with us (get that) Despite the war wounds and the drugs in us (drugs in us) The pretty bitches still fell in love with us (true) I do a show anywhere 'cause I'm near with hitters (yeah) Us against them like Shaq posting up Cheryl Miller I don't care who with you, y'all better duck when that barrel spinning (duck) We rare niggas, so fuck who you comparing with us, uh Niggas say they fam and never shook hands with us These rappers talking 'bout bands, I'm coming, my hands itching For my niggas in the can, Auburn to San Quentin (I see) Look, my plug got enough dope to grant wishes Thought about leaving the game 'cause ain't no love in it (nah) Then I reconsidered 'cause fame ain't why I jumped in it We like bougie bitches, and they love villains Scarface, everything relate back to drug dealing Uh, everything relate back to drug dealing Everything, everything relate back to drug dealing Real shit though, we like bougie bitches, and they love villains Uh, everything relate back to drug dealing Scarface, Scarface, nigga Everything relate back to drug dealing Y'know what I mean, niggas mad, straight like that So all my niggas straight up Scarfaces, man All my niggas up top All my niggas come, all my niggas coming home On their way home, all that Everything relate back to drug dealing Everything, nigga, politics, street shit Everything, everything relate back to drug dealing Right? Huh, drug dealing Everything relate back to drug dealing Look, look, there's one of them now
Writer(s): 0, Jeremie Pennick, Andrea Conte Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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