Whos here in 2025!!🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

Who’s here in January 4, 2025

Uh, yeah, the Butcher coming, nigga I walk in the room, niggas can feel that pressure when I walk in, nigga Like you saw the devil, yo, look I was born in '84, but I'm like '97 Hov I went platinum off a brick, I cooked on 97 stoves Yeah, I know the streets is watching so I'm highly skeptical Where I'm at in my career, one hit and I'll be set to go, uh Duct tape for the blocks, black tape for the strap Bentley in the parking lot, ashtray full of pack Had dreams of retiring and burying the money Back when I was young with more experience than money On my Georgetown shit, rock the blue Hoya When they snatched my niggas up, I got a new lawyer They start off young so they shoot for you, I groom 'em Soon they become their own bosses and recruit for you It's not a such thing as too loyal This gat melt your favorite rapper Patek into a pool for you You think you nice, well, I got news for you I get 'em chewed for you, what's funny when every rapper food to you My bitch asking me to settle down I was reckless at selling brown, she know I'm finally on level ground I'm tryna change, but in my head it's sounds Telling me I can be El Chapo instead of Kevin Liles Freestyle for Clue, I feel like '97 Hov It was '96, he pulled up in that '97 Rov', uh Drove it back and forth, done went through 97 tolls Real stories 'bout drug money got me etched in stone, uh By the time they learn to love me, I'll be dead and gone Real hustlers treat them rentals like they second home First double up, thirty dollars, seven stones Yeah, I fucked it up, but that whole play set the tone You real angry You know why I'm mad? Let me tell you why I'm mad I'm mad because everybody on these records lying Everybody's lying, everybody's this big D-boy Everybody's these hardcore gangsters Everybody gon' do this to each other when they see each other And truth be told, we too blessed, and we be having too much money In this rap game to be going to war with each other Right, okay And the truth be told, don't nobody wanna fight nobody in this rap game 'Cause 98% of these dudes is cowards Check, one, two The butcher coming, nigga Brr, let's go We pull up, jumping out them V12 engines, detail kitted Females with us, the hoes driving like it ain't got no seat belts in it Uh huh, woo, yeah That's it right there, yo, uh We pull up, jumping out them V12 engines, detail kitted Females with us, the hoes driving like it ain't got no seat belts in it The block look like it got seashells in it The beam on the SIG flashing like it got an unread email in it They try their best to stop us, we still winning I run the shit in my Versace, chain reactions 'til my feet swell in 'em Gold digger, deep pussy, I park the CL in it Never pay for pussy, just pay for meals just to be fair with her I hit the breaks, but wait, the light 'bout to change Realizing what I'm driving and how my life 'bout to change When I die, go to TV Johnny and ice out the grave I make these bitches sign contracts and write out they names Shit, I learned from how Juanita tricked Mike out his change Huh, my ex shed, I still ain't get the lights out her name The Feds want the whole BSF, wiped out the game 'Cause what the grams cost, I been getting twice out in Maine My watch look like a lighthouse, that's right, I'll explain Blue faces, and I ain't have 'em bring the price down to pay I had some young niggas slide through with pipes 'round your way Have 'em posted up with sticks like it's a strike 'round your way Uh, you can only judge me by who you see me with I turned a deuce to a six, did Houdini tricks Tell these niggas keep my name out they greedy lips, uh 'Cause they don't want no static with Griselda by Fashion Rebels The Butcher, nigga

Swag n mag music

All what that man askin for was ......Play me soooomeee pimpin......now you got da groove untouchable legacy you and Paul, La Chat,Crunchy must survive and life 4 Eva...ya heard me #HiptnotyzeMinds

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Who watching this in 2024

"Im trying to change but in my head its silenced telling me " I can be El Chapo instead of Kevin Liles " wow thats deep that be the devil talking to u. Word

This song is so fuckin dope

This is elevating

As a retired NYPD officer, I dislike all of you.

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Let’s gooooooo

This is the song I always play first when I listen to Benny. This song so hard.

Is the rover okay??

I need benny back on this production

This the first song of Benny The Butcher that I’ve heard..nigga was riding by playing this in the whip all I heard was “I feel like 97 hov” i aint know who Benny the butcher was at that time, I had to google the lyrics to figure out who made this shit and I immediately downloaded all his shit been a fan since

I was born 84 but I'm like 97 how 💥

2024

Uh, yeah, the Butcher coming, nigga I walk in the room, niggas can feel that pressure when I walk in, nigga Like you saw the devil, yo, look I was born in '84, but I'm like '97 Hov I went platinum off a brick, I cooked on 97 stoves Yeah, I know the streets is watching so I'm highly skeptical Where I'm at in my career, one hit and I'll be set to go, uh Duct tape for the blocks, black tape for the strap Bentley in the parking lot, ashtray full of pack Had dreams of retiring and burying the money Back when I was young with more experience than money On my Georgetown shit, rock the blue Hoya When they snatched my niggas up, I got a new lawyer They start off young so they shoot for you, I groom 'em Soon they become their own bosses and recruit for you It's not a such thing as too loyal This gat melt your favorite rapper Patek into a pool for you You think you nice, well, I got news for you I get 'em chewed for you, what's funny when every rapper food to you My bitch asking me to settle down I was reckless at selling brown, she know I'm finally on level ground I'm tryna change, but in my head it's sounds Telling me I can be El Chapo instead of Kevin Liles Freestyle for Clue, I feel like '97 Hov It was '96, he pulled up in that '97 Rov', uh Drove it back and forth, done went through 97 tolls Real stories 'bout drug money got me etched in stone, uh By the time they learn to love me, I'll be dead and gone Real hustlers treat them rentals like they second home First double up, thirty dollars, seven stones Yeah, I fucked it up, but that whole play set the tone You real angry You know why I'm mad? Let me tell you why I'm mad I'm mad because everybody on these records lying Everybody's lying, everybody's this big D-boy Everybody's these hardcore gangsters Everybody gon' do this to each other when they see each other And truth be told, we too blessed, and we be having too much money In this rap game to be going to war with each other Right, okay And the truth be told, don't nobody wanna fight nobody in this rap game 'Cause 98% of these dudes is cowards Check, one, two The butcher coming, nigga Brr, let's go We pull up, jumping out them V12 engines, detail kitted Females with us, the hoes driving like it ain't got no seat belts in it Uh huh, woo, yeah That's it right there, yo, uh We pull up, jumping out them V12 engines, detail kitted Females with us, the hoes driving like it ain't got no seat belts in it The block look like it got seashells in it The beam on the SIG flashing like it got an unread email in it They try their best to stop us, we still winning I run the shit in my Versace, chain reactions 'til my feet swell in 'em Gold digger, deep pussy, I park the CL in it Never pay for pussy, just pay for meals just to be fair with her I hit the breaks, but wait, the light 'bout to change Realizing what I'm driving and how my life 'bout to change When I die, go to TV Johnny and ice out the grave I make these bitches sign contracts and write out they names Shit, I learned from how Juanita tricked Mike out his change Huh, my ex shed, I still ain't get the lights out her name The Feds want the whole BSF, wiped out the game 'Cause what the grams cost, I been getting twice out in Maine My watch look like a lighthouse, that's right, I'll explain Blue faces, and I ain't have 'em bring the price down to pay I had some young niggas slide through with pipes 'round your way Have 'em posted up with sticks like it's a strike 'round your way Uh, you can only judge me by who you see me with I turned a deuce to a six, did Houdini tricks Tell these niggas keep my name out they greedy lips, uh 'Cause they don't want no static with Griselda by Fashion Rebels The Butcher, nigga

i think this os the hardest hip hop song of all time. i don't wanna hear nothing

😮‍💨🔥 NEVER GETS OLD

Goddamn Benny you are killing them !!

The way Benny spits bars is absolutely fucking ridiculous

I was born in 77 but i'm like 92 Nas walking these beaches on the India Ocean coast . #benny is the truth

Cold weather rap right here.

Someone tell me what bsf is !!! At first I thought he was saying bnsf and that made total sense and now I’m like wait 😅

Back when Benny was hot. Then he started doing garbage with Hit Boy 😂

sad i just heard this ..fav song

The dumbing of America is complete. the amount of views on this song backs my claim up

Fireeeeeeeee

Reef were you on that Pun song a while back?

"there's no such thing as too loyal" word

If someone tells you there’s no good new rap music then they are also telling you theyre bit lazy and simple. Sorry, but that’s how it is.

Posted up w sticks like issa strike round ya way jeez

Love this beat so much

They couldn’t ruin the 🅱️utcher

The 2nd beat on this shyt is god level music .....

Great job 🔥 📛 👨‍🚒

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Highly classified 🔥🔥🔥🔥

Great camera work smoovie 🎥🎥🎥💪🏾💪🏾💯💯💯🫡

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Just when Hip Hop was flooded wit 🗑️ Griselda came 🙏

meet this brother in person!! Cool as a fan cap 🔥🔥🔥🔥

By time they learn to love me, I be dead and gone

The industry is messed up welcoming all these garbage rappers, the TRUE TALENT LIKE BENNY THE BUTCHER is not appreciated. This is what true rap is supposed to sound like

I love what he did at 1:50 y’all cetch that!!! #LLPIMPCHAD

2023 🔥🔥