Letra Lo lo's Benny The Butcher

Lo lo's

Ah (Butcher coming, nigga)
Summertime butch
Cocaine shit sexy, ah
Straight like that though, yeah
You gotta just relax, just relax, just relax

And allow yourself to focus your approach, and never let 'em bull shit you
So bullets, like toilet paper, you buy both of them in bulk
I'm that quintessential hustler
Don't get gassed off rap quotes
I put glass in the game like that backboard Shaq broke
I'm just as hot as the bass gold when poppin' in rap mode, Look who traded in that 44 mag for a lab coat
I'm in the operation room, how could I hit a plateau
When a bird fucker sailed to the stack quote
In a black truck, th? LAX in the back thinkin', how can I rap
Woke
When I told him s?ll dope already, how can I backstroke, street dreams
I guess I'm guilty of the things I told him not to do, that bird talkin' to me like a cockatoo
Shocked as you, I really had to take over a block or two, was so hard in that pot nigga
My watch missin' the rock too
Yup, you know them single carry stones, can't blame my single parent home
Nah, cause it was nights wasn't a single parent home, damn

Black truck to JFK, Mack truck on the way upstate, K-Lo K
She gotta have a ass or a J-Lo face
I think I'm in love, my plug daughter got an angel face
Angle straight, slicin' through a brick like it's angel cake
Ain't no way I seen empires shrinkin', that made they alliance weaken
Then the hand that tried to feed them got burnt from that fire breathin'
I had to slay dragons, I thought I was fightin' demons
I just stayed locked in, still rhymin' like I ain't eatin'
We used to beef over blocks, now I eat beef off the rocks
At a steakhouse in Turks, chained out, no shirt, like a boss
If I point a finger out you go first
I'm a dog nigga, I cut a whole wall of cold turk
As quick as I'm in and out of, I can forget about her
Make a call, the next nigga won't get no feelings out of
You gotta trust what you see, let your wives be the proof, there's three sides to every story
Yours, mine's, and the truth