Letra de Summer ’24 (Ed Lover Mix) - Benny the Butcher & Black Soprano Family

(Feat. Black Soprano Family, Ed Lover)

Look, sometimes I wonder if real motherfuckers still exist

Sometimes I look at what's goin' on out here and I wonder

Do real motherfuckers still exist?

But then I'm reminded that real motherfuckers do still exist

It's The Butcher, bitch

Summertime Butch'

Yo, ah

It's already full-blown summer now

The bitches out, the numbers down

It feel like Thug already run the trial

But back in my town they barely started and the tension is strong

It's like somethin' telling me "Kill" soon as the weather get warm

The worst case for a veteran is feds get involved

Nigga, I carry that weight with me, like a medicine ball

It ain't no clouds and it's ninety outside

That mean it's grimy outside

But fuck it, you can still find me outside

Spent nights on that curb building

You gotta look at every law's true life

'Cause it's two L's and two I's in the word billion

Three A.M. on that corner, breakin' bread, I was patient

Fled, so they don't snatch me up before they head to the station

Sped from one trap to two, than I severe relations

Step on the dope, it get weaker like the stairs to the basement

Ah, no fifty-fifty splits won't get me rich, not at all

That's pennies, I've been winnin' chips, Olajuwon, Kenny Smith

I came with a rocket, and if I aim it and pop it

Than put it back, the barrel will melt the change in my pocket

The parallels of street life, you know the game's so strange

I got beef with a nigga who got the same first name

That ain't all, I had a plug who got the same birthday

Detectives pull his whip over, they gon' make first grade

It's time to pop out with it on, pull a drop out

Shut the block down, bring a watch out if you on

It's Summer 2024, motherfuckers

Summertime Butch'

These are the real Sopranos

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