Back Again Lyrics by Benny The Butcher
The Butcher coming, ***
Ain’t nothing like that first M
Feel like I’m going on my second life
At times I was staring down the barrel
I had to get my mind right and drive like Andretti
‘Cause the further you go, the road to riches gon’ get narrow
This like y’all niggas third notice, I won’t say it four times
Lawn at my crib like a basketball court size
Six or seven years I’ve been running ***, and just getting started
Think about it, a *** really might be all time
Y’all know how I do this ***
Gangstas back in this *** again
Them gangstas back in this *** again
I’m like throwing every chain
We push back to back foreigns like parades
It feel good to see some real niggas win, don’t it?
Y’all know how I do this ***
Gangstas back in this *** again
Them gangstas back in this *** again
I’m sending pics to my niggas
Throwin’ parties on yachts
Get a block, make another mill, spend that *** again
Used to be a no good stick up kid
Traded that for a pot
Now when I bring that up, y’all getting sensitive
Ignoring me telling a story along the premises
Of us finally finishing, turning that into businesses
Oh well, still talking *** sales
One brick, two brick equal what my show sell
Money in a suitcase like deal or no deal
I was good with no deal, told you I did wholesale
It’s like, one city, too much hate
3 legends, foresaw it
‘Fore all this happen, I can picture myself war touring
Used to want a Ford Taurus, now I got like four foreigns
I been playing soulful ***, listening to more Lauryn
Trap house the warehouse, I smoke all this gas like
My lungs I don’t care about, my condo won’t air out
I built this off classics, what happened?
These rappers, they get off too easy
To me it’s just madness, but *** it
Gangstas back in this *** again
Them gangstas back in this *** again
I’m like throwing every chain
We push back to back foreigns like parades
It feel good to see some real niggas win, don’t it?
Y’all know how I do this ***
Gangstas back in this *** again
Them gangstas back in this *** again
I’m sending pics to my niggas
Throwin’ parties on yachts
Get a block, make another mill, spend that *** again
Y’all know how I do this ***
Gangtas don’t dance, we boogie to the boogie
Bang to the boogie, boo-boo-boogie
Gangtas don’t dance, we bang to the boogie-boogie
The Butcher coming, ***
When I’m back, y’all back
We did this *** again, Hit
Done dada
You on one, nephew
Yeah, long time coming
It’s time to put on, ***
Yes sir
You got the bag
You got the cash
I got your back
With one phone call, got a new contract, like that
Yes sir, from the streets to the suites
We try to keep it discrete
Aye, Benny, I told you, ***
Fifteen minutes on the phone, deal done
No games, man
Boss up, ***
I told you what I said, and I said what I meant
Now you doin’ it
Right on
Gangstas is back, ***
Back like we never left
G’s up