Benny the Butcher, Harry Fraud - Sink lyrics
Benny the Butcher [Jeremie Damon Pennick] Buffalo, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Benny the Butcher, Harry Fraud - Sink lyrics]
Uh huh
And y'all wonder why niggas ain't like me
Huh, keep wonderin' la música de Harry Fraud
Yo, ah
My bitch doin' her
I was somewhere stressin' on that bunk
My shortest bid hurt the worst and
It was only for eight months, damn
(Real shit) put that on the seeds
Caught cases you wouldn't believe
(Won't believe this shit)
Went to war with the DA
In tailored suit's, no fatigues, uh
My daughter gettin' older
(Uh, huh) , I spent half her life in prison
I spent the other half baggin'
White off the dishes
We strike hard, got life scars, in this life
Y'all prеtendin'
The plug said, "When it gеt cold
Buy your wife more chinchillas", uh
(Ah) that's right, I saw you in the shadows
We was Spade poppin'
(You was lookin', nigga)
You was in the group of
Rappers with the fake watches
This the flow that got my
Side of the state poppin'
The trap small but it jump like Isaiah Thomas
(Ugh) i'm gettin' letters from the legends
In the federal pen doin' eleven
Down seven and just gettin' settled in (Ah)
Uh huh, yeah
I'm hood now and I was ghetto then
(Still the same)
It's been a while since they
Wanna see a felon win
I used to ride with hundred-twenty
Grams of food on me
Now I'm in Versace and got twenty
Bands in blues on me (Blues on me)
You gotta look out for your brothers
Better cherish homies 'Cause for bein' real
Ain't no medal ceremonies
I'm cool with this, shit
I was comfortable with raw
Pray they pick up when your
Family dysfunctional as ours
Got a bitch that run the streets
(Uh, huh) , and got one
That know the law (Uh, huh)
I had your bitch all in love
With a thug, quotin' songs, uh
(Quotin' songs)
That's right, coca on the sink
Coca on the plates (On your plates)
Now you got Benjis in your pockets
Poker on your face i put you on your feet
But just know your place
'Cause we got coca on the sink
And coca on the plates let's go
Ah, ah, ah
Nigga (That's how you gotta talk to 'em)
Coca on the sink, dope on the plates
(You know I'm talkin' to the hustlers, man)
Nigga
And y'all wonder why niggas ain't like me
Huh, keep wonderin' la música de Harry Fraud
Yo, ah
My bitch doin' her
I was somewhere stressin' on that bunk
My shortest bid hurt the worst and
It was only for eight months, damn
(Real shit) put that on the seeds
Caught cases you wouldn't believe
(Won't believe this shit)
Went to war with the DA
In tailored suit's, no fatigues, uh
My daughter gettin' older
(Uh, huh) , I spent half her life in prison
I spent the other half baggin'
White off the dishes
We strike hard, got life scars, in this life
Y'all prеtendin'
The plug said, "When it gеt cold
Buy your wife more chinchillas", uh
(Ah) that's right, I saw you in the shadows
We was Spade poppin'
(You was lookin', nigga)
You was in the group of
Rappers with the fake watches
This the flow that got my
Side of the state poppin'
The trap small but it jump like Isaiah Thomas
(Ugh) i'm gettin' letters from the legends
In the federal pen doin' eleven
Down seven and just gettin' settled in (Ah)
Uh huh, yeah
I'm hood now and I was ghetto then
(Still the same)
It's been a while since they
Wanna see a felon win
I used to ride with hundred-twenty
Grams of food on me
Now I'm in Versace and got twenty
Bands in blues on me (Blues on me)
You gotta look out for your brothers
Better cherish homies 'Cause for bein' real
Ain't no medal ceremonies
I'm cool with this, shit
I was comfortable with raw
Pray they pick up when your
Family dysfunctional as ours
Got a bitch that run the streets
(Uh, huh) , and got one
That know the law (Uh, huh)
I had your bitch all in love
With a thug, quotin' songs, uh
(Quotin' songs)
That's right, coca on the sink
Coca on the plates (On your plates)
Now you got Benjis in your pockets
Poker on your face i put you on your feet
But just know your place
'Cause we got coca on the sink
And coca on the plates let's go
Ah, ah, ah
Nigga (That's how you gotta talk to 'em)
Coca on the sink, dope on the plates
(You know I'm talkin' to the hustlers, man)
Nigga