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Benny The Butcher & Harry Fraud – When Tony Met Sosa Lyrics

When Tony Met Sosa Lyrics – Benny The Butcher & Harry Fraud

Ayo! You know every time I come back
My shit A1
Niggas be like “Yo”
“Ayo you saved this rap shit”
I be like “Nah”
“This rap shit saved me though”

(La Musica de Harry Fraud)

When niggas say they need less trappers and more poets
I kept talkin’ to hustlers that’s more heroic
It’s a difference when you rise out a ghetto
Come back and grow it
The game broke my heart in three places
I never show it
Close my eyes, and a voice in my eardrums tell me ‘fore the feds come
To turn these breadcrumbs to a hedge fund
Y’all the type to change your life when niggas survive shootings
You made it out alive, retired and drive Uber
I laugh at this whole shit
How I captured it so quick (Yeah)
I ran the field with the passion of old Vick
Y’all dumb niggas broke ’cause money and accidents don’t mix
Traffic my flows just like I’m back to my old tricks
Been a young legend
I caught flashes in ’06
Buttons on the driver’s side make the passenger door flip
(Yeah) I been gettin’ a little to accurate
I need new challenges
You know the rules if you move backwards
Then you do calendars
For street niggas I’m the new catalyst
But who fathomed it?
My heroes in federal sweatsuits and New Balances
What’s the outcome for niggas like me?
Where do I land?
I put a Prezi on my wrist
When the streets forced my hand
Bumpin’ into old beef in my city
We spinnin’ blocks
There’s pressure until we get the respect you give your pops
Can only name a few rhymers who had it like dude got it
Make a list and I’m on they heels like shoe polish
I let niggas talk all last year
I was too modest
Whole gang up
And my safe stuffed like a Jew wallet
(Uh) I pray for block boys who phones doin’ 1500
Just to turn the shit he pumpin’ into crispy hundreds
Yeah OK, we know its rap, but don’t forget we hustlers
And how we used to bag dope up on empty stomachs

(Ugh) The Butcher comin’ nigga
Fuck niggas talkin’ bout?
Everytime I come back my shit A1
That’s why the niggas in the jails fuck with me
That’s why the niggas in the offices fuck with me
Ayo Fraud this shit crazy
This nostalgic nigga
Shit felt like when Tony met Sosa
(Ah) This for my niggas man
I been ten toes down
That’s why my shit sound like this
I ain’t make none of this up
Big Griselda
Black Soprano Family
The Butcher comin’ nigga