Benny the Butcher — SnipeJFK @snipejfk -Block shit

Alot of my niggas is gone Ain't know how to feel the bout the silence The impact my niggas done left on us The shit get so deep in the street we forget who to trust And protecting us The cops stay harassing Can't help if my niggas break out And come home and start blassin em' Got no education But bet you i make it Like fuck it, triple your salary It's just how i was raised, ima hustler, a bastard I know you niggas is mad at me But come off the bench and you lacking some strength Little nigga really think you could ride with me I side with my pride, cause being humble just to survive It won't be the last of me If i was caught lacking, and you had the ratchet Is you willing to kill them and die for me Shit i eat regardless, so fuck all that hard shit If i ain't apart of it I did so much dirt for niggas, put in work for niggas Never got no reward for it Just found myself sitting in cells Shit ain't no story to tell Rather go war with myself Free my cousin doing twelve It took me some time just to write him cause i ain't know how it affected me The rest of my cousin's some bustas, though i love ya watch how ya'll step to me I preach what i speak, yta lil niggas be weak in the flesh i pull up and he's dead to me I make it look easy, my niggas is eating Im back just to get what was kept from me Second Verse I got a new choppa My pistol keeps clicking Ya bitch keeps on calling My hotline stays blinging I come from the northside This shit could get risky, you try me You end up with nine shots like fifty I be with some hittas that love to get busy Ya bitch looking busted, once i fuck she different I ain't with that talking, nigga i wish you would Nigga whats good You ain't gang banging that hood Cause you niggas pussy ass thugs I done had to ride for my crip Most my plugs original blood You ain't never had it like this Ask your bitch was just on my dick Back from the corner, feins are looking sick I introduced the sour back when it was piff That was twenty ten, Nessy had the benz Murder you a snitch, and my niggas want revenge You a borderline bitch, shit its better if he dead Never see him on the block Prolly talking to the feds So if i fire, drop and hit his leg Get the job done, run up and shoot his head Nine times out of ten, this Glock won't jam If i don't got the gun, run em over with the van Do ya niggas really bang Give a fuck if it depends Theres levels to this shit