Weekends in the Perry’s Benny the Butcher (Ft. Boldy James)

[Intro: Benny the Butcher]
You gotta talk to niggas in the language they can understand
(That's how it always been)
It's crazy I got Al up this late, ha
(That's how it always been)
Ayo, some shit you ain't gon' never change, so don't worry 'bout it
(That's how it always been)
It's the way it always been
Real shit though

[Verse 1: Benny the Butcher]
Yo, word to every block in my city, they heard I got it
And my track record certainly show I deserve the homage
And they refer to my shit like Malcolm X, words of knowledge
Cookin' coke, burnin' product was only a learnin' process
Steppin' on a brick of fentanyl before you heard about it
And my phone used to ring so much you get nervous 'round me
Cut ties with the game, the same shit that certified me
All my clientele gone, miss the customer service by me
Yeah, they just like me, all my pie flippers
Ties to Virginia like Teddy Riley, since rap I been treadin' lighty
They mad I'm back rappin' 'bout dope again, never mind me
The pressure from my pen made them rap a lil' better, finally
They crooked, bendin' the rules, rappers I considered them cool
But when you talkin' most authentic, then who gon' fit in my shoes?
I'm livin' my truth, sky is the only limit I knew
From drug dealin' to music, I mean, what didn't I do?
Who didn't I put on? Took Ls and then I regroup
On a shoestring budget, I showed them what I could do
Ask Jake and ask Cap 'bout the bosses that I produced
I'm West best investment, but that's between me and you (Ah)