One Verse Butch

Lyrics for One Verse Butch

Ah, ah, Big Butch The Butcher comin', nigga (Summertime Butch) Ayo, Nyckles, let's load up (yeah) Ayo (these are the real Sopranos) Yo, tell me this Why would y'all even assume that these nigga is a threat? Why would y'all even assume That these nigga is ready for this type of shit? Ah, The Butcher comin', nigga Yo, Big Butchy (ah) A lot of y'all don't got the right to speak Your money short, your ice look weak (shit look weak) This a different type of beef I sent hits twice this week, you triflin' me? Even gave my bitch a jack, so my wife can eat (so she can eat) That's right, nigga, I really gave her smack But ain't no Ike in me, the fight in me like Holyfield The competition bitin' me (damn), you know it's real I fed niggas anyway, I guess that's life for me (that's life) That's light for me (ah) And I really do this shit, it ain't no hype in me (nigga) You gotta think that through The price for you ain't the price for me (two different prices) Seen dope money, seen legal cake, new money and RICO cake When I open up them bills that shit look like Al Pacino face Them 308 rifle shells, they move at a torpedo pace The opps got to relocate We get that bitch too, you think she so safe (uh-uh) Doa, Butch' gon bring them racks to you, like BOA Ankle monitor, further soccer goal, a hundred feet away But check it Why wait for them streams to pay when I'm a triple beam away From lockin' everything away and throwin' the keys away? That's gangster, every ship need an anchor (they do) Had the trap in South Buff', the licks came from Salamanca (they did) No thank you but I'm a soccer Dad now I told my baby, "Call me Pops" I had to babysit these blocks, push my Mercedes Benz in Crocs One verse Butch', nigga, let's go (ah) One verse Butch, right? (Yeah, nigga) (Black Soprano Family) 'cause Niggas really don't deserve another verse (uh-huh) 'Cause y'all be listenin' to that other shit (Big Mob) Y'all be jackin' that other shit (Big BSF) And that shit don't hit like this, nigga (everything Eastside Buffalo) That's an insult Huh, we real street niggas, we stand on that (five to fifty) Besides that, we businessmen, nigga Niggas take care of they family, nigga (too many stripes on my niggas) Put the team on, move my mama out the hood, nigga Talk about somethin' real (too many generals in this bitch) Summertime Butch, nigga, ah (yeah) Summertime Butch