Benny the Butcher – Hard Way Freestyle Ft Fabolous Lyrics

Album on Buffalo Butch, Vol. 1

Track 3 on Buffalo Butch, Vol. 1

Featuring

Fabolous

Hard Way Freestyle Lyrics
[Intro: Fabolous]
Ayy, Benny, let me let these niggas know somethin’ off the rip
We could do this the easy way or the hard way (Remember that)
Haha
Look

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
Ayo, some niggas learn the hard way, one-forty in Broadway
I handle mines in broad day, you handle yours the broad way
You post on social media, you go’s to folks who feedin’ you
You over here, you over there, that coast to coast is tedious
This thing in hours, like the mob, LaCrosta, Nostra, me and her
This fly shit ain’t cheap, bitch, you hoes should go Expedia
Life’s a bitch, you know the bro’s done told you what’s the kеy to her
Money, power, rеspect, or that ho’ gon’ go to sleep on you
I’m in the A12, there ain’t a rollercoaster speedin’ you (Nah)
They never caught me, I think the holy ghost is easier
I pack that shit up, like the shows they throw for EDM
I’m tryna live large, fuck, I’m ‘posed to go for medium? (Huh?)
Bet she change her mood in the Lamby (Yeah)
Leave that attitude with that dude in the Camry (Bitch)
That nigga wasn’t there, dude soft as Bambi (Ah)
The Butcher chop you up and you’ll be food for the family, pussy

[Verse 2: Benny The Butcher]
Just so you feel it, look what I give to y’all (Look)
Anybody realer playin’ three-on-three in a prison yard
Used to grind packs with dope (Uh-huh), I got a contract with Hov (I do)
I’ve been on NFL sidelines, like a line back a coach
New bracelet, new condo, that’s what I picked up in Miami
If I wasn’t related to West, I’d be the rich one in the family
Hundred K in blue paper stored, down in my favorite drawer
Crazy, y’all, federales chase me more than Jason Bourne (Damn)
I’m in some shit I rocked the day before (Uh-huh)
In meetings with a chain I paid eighty for
My attitude sayin’ “Pay me more” (Money)
This ain’t no shit I ain’t say before (Uh-uh)
I’m the one that gave the torch
Buffalo and Brooklyn the same New York (Ayy)
Real or fake, somewhere in between the truth exposed
It’s beautiful when you watch ideas turn in numerals
We drop-outs, but look at us now, we super froze
And all the college kids somewhere payin’ off student loans
It’s The Butcher