"The Blue Building" lyrics
Benny The Butcher & Black Soprano Family Lyrics
(feat. Amber Simone)
Summertime Butch
Ayo, it's still a lot to unpack
These are the real Sopranos
Don't tell me y'all think y'all know everything about me already
Let's start right here, though
Us being the black sheep of the family, I took the burdens my mother carried
Only visited once to where my brother buried
Ain't no surprise that my talents was culinary
They say the sample don't fall too far from the beat, like
You know, the apple don't fall too far from the tree
How would I know? My biological pops, we ain't meet
That puzzled me, nah, 'cause literally, I was the missing piece
Walking up the block to see my older partners kick it, and then
I would be influenced after watching niggas
So influenced that I seen the movie, and even though he died
I still wanted to be Kane after watching Menace
When it's in your veins, who can you blame?
It's strange
They asking me my goals and I'm running out of shit to name
I just feel like after the Lord bless you and you make it out in one piece, anything else is extra
The feds wanna check a possession charge on my record
'Cause outside of music, I made a killing like Phil Spector
If pressure make diamonds, well, guess I'm a watch collector
Who the fuck I'm kidding? I'm really a watch collector
Lord knows I got a fight in me
Now all these blessings falling down on me
Got a problem, take it up with the team
What don't concern them don't concern me
My biggest haters say they proud of me
Try to lock me out, I found the key
I'm the blueprint, now they following me
The mob is mobbing deep, that's all that I need, you know
You know the money will never compare to love
I still keep a stick and pair of gloves like I'm Aaron Judge
I know y'all thought I was finished after they shot me
My rise since Bengali, 'gainst God rinse my body in gold
Trolls tell me I got dissed by Cole on my record
I'm like, "Is y'all slow? That's my nigga"
We havin' hour long conversations from home
I'm picking his brain on my way to the throne
I ain't no dumb nigga
I ain't get here focusing on figures alone
I play more of the distributor role
He told me, "Butch, if you see yourself winning, you got a vision to throw"
I'm doing freestyle spitting in cold, that's real shit
I went to Switzerland, Rolex shopping, fucked around and bought a Hublot
You know life's funny like that
We say Sopranos 'cause we really mean the mob
And besides all that family shit, I'm really getting money like that
Butch
Lord knows I got a fight in me
Now all the blessings falling down on me
Got a problem, take it up with the team
What don't concern them don't concern me
My biggest haters say they proud of me
Try to lock me out, I found the key
I'm the blueprint, now they following me
Long as we mobbing deep, that's all that I need, and, oh
Summertime Butch
Ayo, it's still a lot to unpack
These are the real Sopranos
Don't tell me y'all think y'all know everything about me already
Let's start right here, though
Us being the black sheep of the family, I took the burdens my mother carried
Only visited once to where my brother buried
Ain't no surprise that my talents was culinary
They say the sample don't fall too far from the beat, like
You know, the apple don't fall too far from the tree
How would I know? My biological pops, we ain't meet
That puzzled me, nah, 'cause literally, I was the missing piece
Walking up the block to see my older partners kick it, and then
I would be influenced after watching niggas
So influenced that I seen the movie, and even though he died
I still wanted to be Kane after watching Menace
When it's in your veins, who can you blame?
It's strange
They asking me my goals and I'm running out of shit to name
I just feel like after the Lord bless you and you make it out in one piece, anything else is extra
The feds wanna check a possession charge on my record
'Cause outside of music, I made a killing like Phil Spector
If pressure make diamonds, well, guess I'm a watch collector
Who the fuck I'm kidding? I'm really a watch collector
Lord knows I got a fight in me
Now all these blessings falling down on me
Got a problem, take it up with the team
What don't concern them don't concern me
My biggest haters say they proud of me
Try to lock me out, I found the key
I'm the blueprint, now they following me
The mob is mobbing deep, that's all that I need, you know
You know the money will never compare to love
I still keep a stick and pair of gloves like I'm Aaron Judge
I know y'all thought I was finished after they shot me
My rise since Bengali, 'gainst God rinse my body in gold
Trolls tell me I got dissed by Cole on my record
I'm like, "Is y'all slow? That's my nigga"
We havin' hour long conversations from home
I'm picking his brain on my way to the throne
I ain't no dumb nigga
I ain't get here focusing on figures alone
I play more of the distributor role
He told me, "Butch, if you see yourself winning, you got a vision to throw"
I'm doing freestyle spitting in cold, that's real shit
I went to Switzerland, Rolex shopping, fucked around and bought a Hublot
You know life's funny like that
We say Sopranos 'cause we really mean the mob
And besides all that family shit, I'm really getting money like that
Butch
Lord knows I got a fight in me
Now all the blessings falling down on me
Got a problem, take it up with the team
What don't concern them don't concern me
My biggest haters say they proud of me
Try to lock me out, I found the key
I'm the blueprint, now they following me
Long as we mobbing deep, that's all that I need, and, oh
Summertime Butch
