Elcamino, Benny the Butcher - Rayful Bag lyrics
Benny the Butcher [Jeremie Damon Pennick] Buffalo, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Elcamino, Benny the Butcher - Rayful Bag lyrics]
Damn Shay
Ayo, it's snowin' had the four in the whip
Some nigga pulled up on me tried to
Go with they shit i'm dumpin' out the six
Blocks shakin', weed, and pot scrappers
I missed on purpose he think
That God saved 'em
He fakin' around the block
Big 40 he know it's cocked
You move wrong I hit your ass up thirty shots
Saw a bunch of young niggas
With sticks around your block
Run up in yah crib
Show 'em your safe or you'll get shot
Cookin' dope is a valuable thing
Learned from my pops
We came up, fucked the game up, made it hop
In these mean streets
All we knew was "we had to eat"
Can't stick around the trouble too long
So keep it brief nigga
I got another bag to go get out in Belize
The 40 on my hip is how I proceed
Seen niggas lose it all over greed
I seen 'em lose it all over greed (yeah)
This for my niggas in the hallway
This for my niggas on the Broadway
This for my niggas in
The hood rollin' dutches
Or the good that be gettin' money all day
This for my niggas livin' street lives
This for my niggas packin' heat twice
See me in the pic's looking good
I just wish a nigga would dog
I know you wanna keep yah life
This for my niggas in the hallway
This for my niggas on the Broadway
This for my niggas in
The hood rollin' dutches
Or the good that be gettin' money all day
This for my niggas livin' street lives
This for my niggas packin' heat twice
See me in the pic's looking good
I just wish a nigga would dog
I know you wanna keep yah life
Ay look who would've thought it
We bosses from flippin' quarters
That's one trap house, two Glocks
Three different lawyers
And just 'cause you can cop it
Don't mean you can afford it
My shoe box is full I'm
Thinkin' I need a closet
These rules that I taught you
And jewels that I brought you
Look, you trynna get a brick
Or some shoe's outta Nordstrom?
Y'all think I'm small
I'm trynna turn my room to a fortress
With duffel bags of money
Turn a room into a office
Y'all fuck with these rappers but
I don't like they shit
They lie too much in they songs
But y'all hype they shit
Far as bars, I made it hard for 'em
Despite they rich
These niggas hear Butcher's verse and
They go rewrite they shit
These niggas soft like KD, I'm more like KG
'Cause I was on the court
With big boys by eighteen
And we don't speak around rats
Cause y'all might say things
Thinkin' about bricks
I had all white day dreams
Your favorite record label
Who I've been a problem too
They think they rap success
Disguised 'em as honorable
The Chef said I'm great
How they not gon' acknowledge you
And Pete said the same before
He died in a hospital
This for my niggas in the hallway
This for my niggas on the Broadway
This for my niggas in
The hood rollin' dutches
Or the good that be gettin' money all day
This for my niggas livin' street lives
This for my niggas packin' heat twice
See me in the pic's looking good
I just wish a nigga would dog
I know you wanna keep yah life
This for my niggas in the hallway
This for my niggas on the Broadway
This for my niggas in
The hood rollin' dutches
Or the good that be gettin' money all day
This for my niggas livin' street lives
This for my niggas packin' heat twice
See me in the pic's looking good
I just wish a nigga would dog
I know you wanna keep yah life
Fuck outta here shut the fuck up nigga
Get the fuck outta here