Benny the Butcher, Westside Gunn - Guerrero lyrics
Benny the Butcher [Jeremie Damon Pennick] Buffalo, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Benny the Butcher, Westside Gunn - Guerrero lyrics]
Ah, yeah
Ayo, Diesel, we back
We back, nigga
Hahaha
The Butcher coming nigga
(Griselda, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
They know what we did
They know what we do
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Let me tell y'all a little story
'bout me though
Yeah, yeah, look
I was barely known, but see
I bodied every flow
That's when the rubber bands
And weight just made me '97 Hov
I been there before my area code
I'm like Harry-O
I been buryin' dough
Let's not make this a popularity vote
Who are you? I'm Scarface versus Sosa
On both sidеs
These GOAT lines gon' makе you feel
Like you Rick off a coke line, yeah
I counted out fifty-one bands
When the coke dryin'
I'm back in rap
Niggas know it's goodnight
When it's showtime
Joe Pesci .38 from the movie
It's not a prop though
My dog in a county on Echo Long with a iPhone
All seventy pair Diors, nigga, I got those
Free my cousin Dap
He had Langfield like he was Chapo
In Cabo ordering dishes
Dusting off the cilantro
I waited for my time so long
It felt like the clock broke
Word to Babs
I was Fast Eddie soon as the cops close
In the trap starin' at my
Reflection in broken bottles
Yeah, thank God I made it
And got my money right
I'm famous, so they wonder where would
I go on that one-way flight
This is what suit me
I'm in Nobu ordering sushi
War paint drippin' on Gucci
But y'all must be from the new streets
Burden of proof me, timeless, Benny
Big Sean and Tunechi
Over the limit with the new piece
Blue emerald-cut jewelry
A legend in my city like Sly
It's all in the facts
This for my niggas that I lost
I'd trade it all to get back
Uh, huh
Uh, huh
Ayo, Flip hit a stem
Did a wheelie in his wheelchair
Showgirls, mil' worth of jewels, bitch
I'm still here
(Bitch, I'm still here, ah)
Bitch, I'm still here
Leroy-stuffed Von Dutch, bitch
I'm still here
Ayo, my dope spot got two Van Goghs in it
Bag a whole chicken, Sly Stallone vicious
(Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
Ayo, the stove top (Ah)
Rolls drop got chalked up when the pole shot
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
We sold work, I mean a whole lot
Fiends dancing, doing the wop
Stupid nigga made my phone hot
Linda sniffed and did the robot (Ah)
Ayo, came back, testers
Giving red top lectures
(Ah)
Thirty in the clip
Headshots with some extras
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Whole team drip, coca goggles (Ah)
Coca goggles on a stretcher
Ayo, Diesel, we back
We back, nigga
Hahaha
The Butcher coming nigga
(Griselda, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
They know what we did
They know what we do
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Let me tell y'all a little story
'bout me though
Yeah, yeah, look
I was barely known, but see
I bodied every flow
That's when the rubber bands
And weight just made me '97 Hov
I been there before my area code
I'm like Harry-O
I been buryin' dough
Let's not make this a popularity vote
Who are you? I'm Scarface versus Sosa
On both sidеs
These GOAT lines gon' makе you feel
Like you Rick off a coke line, yeah
I counted out fifty-one bands
When the coke dryin'
I'm back in rap
Niggas know it's goodnight
When it's showtime
Joe Pesci .38 from the movie
It's not a prop though
My dog in a county on Echo Long with a iPhone
All seventy pair Diors, nigga, I got those
Free my cousin Dap
He had Langfield like he was Chapo
In Cabo ordering dishes
Dusting off the cilantro
I waited for my time so long
It felt like the clock broke
Word to Babs
I was Fast Eddie soon as the cops close
In the trap starin' at my
Reflection in broken bottles
Yeah, thank God I made it
And got my money right
I'm famous, so they wonder where would
I go on that one-way flight
This is what suit me
I'm in Nobu ordering sushi
War paint drippin' on Gucci
But y'all must be from the new streets
Burden of proof me, timeless, Benny
Big Sean and Tunechi
Over the limit with the new piece
Blue emerald-cut jewelry
A legend in my city like Sly
It's all in the facts
This for my niggas that I lost
I'd trade it all to get back
Uh, huh
Uh, huh
Ayo, Flip hit a stem
Did a wheelie in his wheelchair
Showgirls, mil' worth of jewels, bitch
I'm still here
(Bitch, I'm still here, ah)
Bitch, I'm still here
Leroy-stuffed Von Dutch, bitch
I'm still here
Ayo, my dope spot got two Van Goghs in it
Bag a whole chicken, Sly Stallone vicious
(Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
Ayo, the stove top (Ah)
Rolls drop got chalked up when the pole shot
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
We sold work, I mean a whole lot
Fiends dancing, doing the wop
Stupid nigga made my phone hot
Linda sniffed and did the robot (Ah)
Ayo, came back, testers
Giving red top lectures
(Ah)
Thirty in the clip
Headshots with some extras
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Whole team drip, coca goggles (Ah)
Coca goggles on a stretcher