Benny the Butcher - Joe Pesci 38 lyrics
Benny the Butcher [Jeremie Damon Pennick] Buffalo, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Benny the Butcher - Joe Pesci 38 lyrics]
Griselda by Fashion Rebels yeah, uh
This how shit supposed to sound
This how our shit sound, yeah
Y'all niggas got a lot of catchin' up to do
Yo uh, uh
For the hustlers that’s gettin' money
Thinkin' fast in business
Who stayed up by playin' smart
And duckin' bad decisions
I wore hand-me downs in class
Bitches laughed at niggas
Now I rock designer like I'm
In the fashion business
I met a plug when I was broke, not to brag
I did it i broke a nine off in half
And got in traffic with it
This for my day one fans
Niggas that been listenin'
Who know these rappers not
Better or as consistent
And when they talk about the streets
It ain't that specific
So I'm a tad suspicious if
It's fact or fiction, uh
You ain’t in the streets
Weighin' slabs and fishes
Nigga, you just another rapper
Tryna have the image
But don't want the scabs and stitches
Shit that come with it
And if you ask me, that's backwards, nigga
Uh i seen too many real niggas fall to
Let you bitch niggas beat me
But still I make this shit look easy
Bitches think I'm lit 'cause they see me
But I was just in the trap
With a flip phone, stick, and a TV
Calls from home sayin'
"While you goin' through the roof
It's rumors back here sayin' what
Who gon' do to who" been gone for two weeks
Been two more funerals
They pulled up dumpin' out of
The two door Subaru
It's all the same, this what we call a game
When you move
It pull you back like a ball and chain
We rap 'bout our real life
'cause it caused us pain
And when you reach certain levels
It 'cause us change
The pain subside, but the scars remain
I'm one of the realest niggas
That's broad as day
I'm on my Biggie "Who Shot Ya?" This
For my partners still in lockup
Who only call back home to tell
Us in a box up they killed Eric Garner just
'cause his posture
But you get life if you hit a cop up
How could we feel like that's not us?
Our skin 'plexion the same, nigga
Please don't be obnoxious
I played with more keys than a locksmith
It's like I'm good at everything, I got this
Uh, Joe Pesci 38
He got a roach clip burnin' in the ashtray
(Burnin' in the ashtray)
You know I'm spendin' good money
So he love me
Said he down to meet me halfway
(Down to meet me halfway) uh, Joe Pesci 38
My Joe Pesci 38 (Joe Pesci 38) , yeah
This the same gun from Goodfellas
This my Joe Pesci 38 (My Joe Pesci 38)
This how shit supposed to sound
This how our shit sound, yeah
Y'all niggas got a lot of catchin' up to do
Yo uh, uh
For the hustlers that’s gettin' money
Thinkin' fast in business
Who stayed up by playin' smart
And duckin' bad decisions
I wore hand-me downs in class
Bitches laughed at niggas
Now I rock designer like I'm
In the fashion business
I met a plug when I was broke, not to brag
I did it i broke a nine off in half
And got in traffic with it
This for my day one fans
Niggas that been listenin'
Who know these rappers not
Better or as consistent
And when they talk about the streets
It ain't that specific
So I'm a tad suspicious if
It's fact or fiction, uh
You ain’t in the streets
Weighin' slabs and fishes
Nigga, you just another rapper
Tryna have the image
But don't want the scabs and stitches
Shit that come with it
And if you ask me, that's backwards, nigga
Uh i seen too many real niggas fall to
Let you bitch niggas beat me
But still I make this shit look easy
Bitches think I'm lit 'cause they see me
But I was just in the trap
With a flip phone, stick, and a TV
Calls from home sayin'
"While you goin' through the roof
It's rumors back here sayin' what
Who gon' do to who" been gone for two weeks
Been two more funerals
They pulled up dumpin' out of
The two door Subaru
It's all the same, this what we call a game
When you move
It pull you back like a ball and chain
We rap 'bout our real life
'cause it caused us pain
And when you reach certain levels
It 'cause us change
The pain subside, but the scars remain
I'm one of the realest niggas
That's broad as day
I'm on my Biggie "Who Shot Ya?" This
For my partners still in lockup
Who only call back home to tell
Us in a box up they killed Eric Garner just
'cause his posture
But you get life if you hit a cop up
How could we feel like that's not us?
Our skin 'plexion the same, nigga
Please don't be obnoxious
I played with more keys than a locksmith
It's like I'm good at everything, I got this
Uh, Joe Pesci 38
He got a roach clip burnin' in the ashtray
(Burnin' in the ashtray)
You know I'm spendin' good money
So he love me
Said he down to meet me halfway
(Down to meet me halfway) uh, Joe Pesci 38
My Joe Pesci 38 (Joe Pesci 38) , yeah
This the same gun from Goodfellas
This my Joe Pesci 38 (My Joe Pesci 38)