Letra de Internal Affairs - Benny The Butcher & 38 Spesh

(Feat. 38 Spesh, Daringer, OT the Real)

Alias Artístico: 38 Spesh & Benny The Butcher

INFORMACIÓN DEL SENCILLO:

"Internal Affairs" es una canción interpretada por Benny The Butcher & 38 Spesh, OT the Real, 38 Spesh y Daringer, publicada en el álbum STABBED & SHOT 2

Fecha de lanzamiento: 18 de octubre del año 2024. 

Internal Affairs Lyrics


I told y'all niggas, quit playin' with us, man

The Butcher comin', nigga

Fuck y'all niggas talkin' 'bout? (Hahahah)

Ayo, Daringer, you crazy for this shit, nigga

This that STABBED & SHOT 2 (It's not even a question, nigga)

38, what up? (Ain't even talkin' about, nigga)

You know niggas can't take it when we on it like this (Ah)


Yo, I sat biddin', my sentence long, name written on prison walls (Ooh)

My bitch took off, my team held it down and my chips was gone (I was broke)

My mental off, it feel like a nigga gon' kill a guard (Damn)

These villain bars, nigga, I'm GZA from Liquid Swords

In a 'Vette, New York plates that sit on my bitches lawn

My connect like All-State, you can leave with the brick insured

Fuck that boujee shit (Fuck all that)

We gettin' ours if the kitchen small (Fuck all that)

With a blick of course, a hot plate of pot and an extension cord

Before Stabbed & Shot 1, I had a cocaine flow (I had a cocaine flow)

My cannon talk like Shannon Sharp on a post-game show (Brr)

I get a block, make a twin, get a spot and break it in

I'm up enough to have my block on twenty-K a day again, huh

Niggas won't snatch the crown, nah, I'm back around (Nah)

All these rappers I slapped around like Floyd vs Pacquiao

Who you know roll with shooters and flew with a pack of loud?

My neck cooler so, my bitch a cougar like Jackie Brown

Black Sopranos, we a loyal gang (Family)

I brought a hoard of 'cane back in the Camry, then got the oil changed

If they stop, you get my lawyer name (You get my lawyer name)

Do your boy this favor

And you can make triple what your employer pay you (Woo)

I heard him speakin' and knew they was birds and leeches

As soon as it turn to beef, then these pussies gon' turn to vegan (Ah)

First rule, burn somethin', you never return the heater

Get that strap back, it'll have niggas singin' like Shirley Caesar

Let's go, ah


Huh, ayo, livin' the rap life ain't where I got my cash right from

I lived a fast life, I ain't have a past like them

I learned if you don't chase bitches, then the cash might come

My bag heavy, yours lighter than my half-white son

Huh, you ain't have your stacks right, you're actin' dumb

A charity case, you're nothin' but a tax-write bum

Got me wonderin' where you get your advice from

You 'round them bitches so much that you act like one

Huh, huh, my Spanish hoes call me Papito

We was the ones up top that knocked CO's

In the county, we made gumbo from hot Cheetos

Humble, I came home and got kilos

Y'all bums asked for help and got free clothes

Then turned to alcoholics and got egos

So run in my house with your friends like Casamigos

And I give y'all all shots for cheap, but it's not Tito's


Life is real, you might come up or you might get killed

I'm with my folk, oldheads always with the smoke, Cypress Hill

Thirty in a box, was tightly sealed, they heard you like to steal

A few connects done threw some checks on you, you caught a Nike deal

Your favorite rapper fake and they gon' press him, just like the pills

He takes, but won't accept his fate, no matter how high he feels

Got some friends in Hell, but it feels like they right beside me still

Got friends in jail for bodies, and friends with bodies who not in jail

Sad story, if you ain't live this shit, it's mad corny

Mez had one brick left and he broke it in half for me

It's back on me, wolves is outside, the pack's hungry

Glass up between my drivers seats, like cab companies

Player hit the pen' one-ten, came back husky

Crack custy, always ask, "Front me, I'll be back, trust me" (Trust me)

The money's all good 'til it's bad (Yeah), and that's ugly (Ugly)

Walkin' past undies, I dap junkies (What up?), yeah, my trap loves me

You sat comfy as we starved and suffered (Uh-huh)

If someone was knockin' hard as fuck, I'd flush the almond butter

Call the plumber (Call the plumber)

Stay up and up with all your plugs, you always got each other

Got love for grams like my father's mother (OT)



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¿Cuándo salió "Internal Affairs" de Benny The Butcher & 38 Spesh?
18 de octubre del año 2024


¿En qué álbum está "Internal Affairs" de Benny The Butcher & 38 Spesh?
STABBED & SHOT 2



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