Satriale's (Feat. El Camino & Conway) - BENNY THE BUTCHER & DJ Green Lantern Lyrics


Yo, ayo y'all, y'all niggas know what my status like
My shit A1, I ain't never fold or I ain't never told, nigga
For real, huh, we stayin' them niggas
We were just built that way
That's just how the universe happen to work

Yo, pullin' off tryin' to see if the detective follow

'Cause the shooters and the hustlers all connected by you

We on defense, you might need this for protection by you

Got me squeezin' on this Eagle like a ketchup bottle

When they don't need you, they objectify you

I seen the best devalue

They put out work, but can't collect the value

Your team hurt, and your connect deny you

I guess we owe it to them preg' gram mothers who slept next to bottles

Break a block down, stuff the bag, and I serve it

Got a plug who send it at me, he from Cali, and he workin'

Box of yams, I'm gon' have 'em land in Paterson, New Jersey

Don't accept it, if it's late, or if them packages is early, uhh

Savages, our ancestors is Africans we sturdy

As a javelin that's stickin' out your abdomen, they curse me

I won't battle with, no unworthy challengers, y'all thirsty

I will crack your shit, pockets I will tap ya shits, I'm dirty

I don't practice this, but every time I black on shit

My verses be immaculate

Imagine if these rappers had the shit how they imagined it

Hard to believe that they believe it when they craftin' it

From now on it's a wrap for shit, Griselda, nigga



Yo, these niggas real 'til they snitch

.45 on my hip, tryin' to slide and get hit

Last nigga tried, his whole family died for that shit

And I take pride in that shit

Cuban link on, we on, I got the mink on

Pumpin' my lead, .40 cal, one in the head

Shook up his whole block, had his mother scared

Knocked on your door, spit in her face just cause you wasn't there

He been duckin' scared for months

Fuck it, I'm 'bout to send the wolves on the hunt

Play the cut, watch the math pile up

On the Ave, prayin' dukes don't find my stash

'Cause if she did she woulda smoked his ass

Right out that fuckin' glass

Shit was bad, we ain't have food, was dippin' through this trash

Know how it feel to have nothin' that you wanted

And to wake up to nothin' on your stomach in that early morning

It make you really want it

Cocaine, scales, pocket full of hundreds

Shootin' niggas over nothin'



Every day on the block, duckin' cops

Just tryin' to make me a knot

(Just tryin' to make me a knot...) {yeah}

Fiends hittin' up my phone non-stop

Just because I got the drop

(Just because I got the drop...) {yeah}

They ain't wanna see me win

But I bet you I'ma come out on top

(I'ma come out on top...) {yeah}

Give 'em the whole clip out the chopper

If a nigga wanna pop (if a nigga wanna pop...) {yeah}



Look, I got this rap shit in the figure four

Like I been in this shit 10 or more (haha)

On Sunset in the Aventador (VROOM!)

Send my bitch in the liquor store (go get that Remy)

I'm cut from a different cloth (yeah)

Grip the four, hit your forehead, rip it off

Eatin' off the bars, but I came up whippin' soft (ARGHH!)

Uhh, I'm Mr. Shawn Carter mix with Sean Price

Mogul with goons, stabbin' and breakin' niggas' jaws (talk to 'em)

Uhh, GxFR, what you tellin' us? (Griselda, nigga)

Them other niggas pussy, they was never us (hahaha)

Shooter with me got his MAC-11 tucked

So you already know what's up, get your melon bust

Yeah, even back when I was sellin' dust

I been a legend, rap niggas never measured up

Hate when niggas talk about how they just leveled up

When I'm still lookin' down on you niggas, I'm a level up (ARGHH!)

You hear that V-12 engine revvin' up (VROOM!)

Them niggas sick to they stomach 'cause they was never up (haha)

You say my name on record, I wish you best of luck

I bring the stick to your studio session, wet it up, ohh! (BRRRRR!)



Every day on the block, duckin' cops

Just tryin' to make me a knot

(Just tryin' to make me a knot...) {yeah}

Fiends hittin' up my phone non-stop

Just because I got the drop

(Just because I got the drop...) {yeah}

They ain't wanna see me win

But I bet you I'ma come out on top

(I'ma come out on top...) {yeah}

Give 'em the whole clip out the chopper

If a nigga wanna pop (if a nigga wanna pop...) {yeah}

Satriale's (Feat. El Camino & Conway) lyrics !!!