Benny the Butcher - Langfield lyrics
Benny the Butcher [Jeremie Damon Pennick] Buffalo, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Benny the Butcher - Langfield lyrics]
It’s real shit, nigga
I’m a A1 nigga, everything about me authentic
Uh, I came a long way, straight out the mud
From the bottom, I’m a real street nigga
Yo, sometimes a nigga feel like y’all deaf
I put my life in these songs
And still feel like y’all slept
Every word I spoke in the booth
Y’all know it’s the truth
It’s Benny, I’m firm as a soldier boots
Spill my pain all over these loops
I know you resting, but you left me, bruh
Your mom dukes especially hurt
This the shit that you try to protect us from
Having thoughts of you kept me up
I used to have dreams that
The niggas that got
At you would tried to wet me up
Uh, I never been the same
Since my brother died
On the prison phone, through the static
Heard my mother cry
And I gotta call her back ‘cause
People on the other line
Niggas came from busting nines and we
Don’t know from which side
Wait, take a minute, imagine that
When your whole crew strapped and y'all
Don’t know who to clap
Uh, niggas shook ‘cause they know
How we gon’ react
So when we call to see what’s popping
They ain't answering they jacks
Was a orphan, streets adopted me
But they gave me back
Was a ‘80s baby, momma raised me
She was slanging crack
Foggy memories, okay, I’m thinking
Let me take you back
I remember clear as day
When I caught her shaving crack
Had a boyfriend from Detroit
They took trips, made it back
Around that time, we used to
Cop the newest kicks, latest hats
Times change, fast forward, she a smoker
Ain’t adapt to the harsh ways of the game
And it’s plain as that i don’t blame her
But that’s probably why this the way I act
I just wanna stack this
Money, fuck these bitches, fade to black
If they ask me if I’m real
You just play ‘em that
When I die, just load up all my classics
Play 'em back haters still in denial but the
Streets say I’m next
One of the hardest niggas out
At least let’s agree on that
We put the G in GFxR, Con, me
And West and diesel
Fuck being humble ‘cause we the best, uh
I’m a A1 nigga, everything about me authentic
Uh, I came a long way, straight out the mud
From the bottom, I’m a real street nigga
Yo, sometimes a nigga feel like y’all deaf
I put my life in these songs
And still feel like y’all slept
Every word I spoke in the booth
Y’all know it’s the truth
It’s Benny, I’m firm as a soldier boots
Spill my pain all over these loops
I know you resting, but you left me, bruh
Your mom dukes especially hurt
This the shit that you try to protect us from
Having thoughts of you kept me up
I used to have dreams that
The niggas that got
At you would tried to wet me up
Uh, I never been the same
Since my brother died
On the prison phone, through the static
Heard my mother cry
And I gotta call her back ‘cause
People on the other line
Niggas came from busting nines and we
Don’t know from which side
Wait, take a minute, imagine that
When your whole crew strapped and y'all
Don’t know who to clap
Uh, niggas shook ‘cause they know
How we gon’ react
So when we call to see what’s popping
They ain't answering they jacks
Was a orphan, streets adopted me
But they gave me back
Was a ‘80s baby, momma raised me
She was slanging crack
Foggy memories, okay, I’m thinking
Let me take you back
I remember clear as day
When I caught her shaving crack
Had a boyfriend from Detroit
They took trips, made it back
Around that time, we used to
Cop the newest kicks, latest hats
Times change, fast forward, she a smoker
Ain’t adapt to the harsh ways of the game
And it’s plain as that i don’t blame her
But that’s probably why this the way I act
I just wanna stack this
Money, fuck these bitches, fade to black
If they ask me if I’m real
You just play ‘em that
When I die, just load up all my classics
Play 'em back haters still in denial but the
Streets say I’m next
One of the hardest niggas out
At least let’s agree on that
We put the G in GFxR, Con, me
And West and diesel
Fuck being humble ‘cause we the best, uh