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Took a lot just to get here Took a whole lot Drunk in the front, not the rear, nah Summertime Butch This life ain't sweet as it appears Don't believe everything you see Don't get caught in the light like a deer, how Nigga fight for their wife when we appear Shit funny like that, Black Soprano Family Better hold her close, pull up in the rain for me, thought he saw a ghost It took a lot, ah, we doin' better than we doin' last year Big BSF, light the blunt, make a toast We didn't have the life, now we do the most The Butcher comin', let's go I jumped on the road to riches and then the stress came The stress came A good plug in the shit, like an express lane Express I'm talkin' press cane Press cane That's cool, but we don't do finesse games Uh-uh We never hand-connects incorrect change Nah Been the most consistent this decade Letras de cancionesYeah I'm a boa constrictor to next made Nigga choked when the best came That's me The life of Jefe, and let's say it Jefe Y'all nigga do make it this far I pray it's more money and less fame Target on my back, I'm livin' life in the public eye Long as I shuck and jive, they don't give a fuck if I win or lose Don't give a fuck Every hustler love to shine when it's summertime With patience of a butterfly, now Tell me how the fuck could I hinder you? How? Sometimes every hero gotta make villain moves These whips just rewards for what I motivate nigga through Yeah, the pain and the passion The game, then the action It's like a chain reaction, it's Butch Took a lot just to get here Drunks in the front, not the rear, now This life ain't sweet as it appears Don't get caught in the light like a deer, how Nigga fight for their wife when we appear Better hold her close Pull up in the rain for me, thought he saw a ghost We gotta do this shit the right way, it's only one way Big BSF, light the blunt, make a toast Summertime Butch We didn't have the life, now we do the most I'm the head of the family on both sides To the rappers I co-sign Even at home, I'm givin' coach vibes Every day I weigh the pros, cons, the lows, highs I broke both knobs, both times, post-crime And City saw it with his own eyes That's my brother, if these nigga start talkin' We gotta both hide, we ain't like most guys I don't spend my summers dodgin' bullets, nah I be on coastlines, takin' boat rides Why street nigga love for cash that strong We go harder in the summer 'cause it don't last that long They say I should be used to cold because in Buffalo it's snow, but nah That ain't how it go, y'all nigga had that wrong It's the warm weather, see, we not used to that at all So when those hot bodies droppin', hoods clash at war So much smoke in the town, you need a gas mask on Just talkin' bout it, I get flashbacks, dawg I made it out, though It took a lot just to get here Took a lot, hey yo, Ray Moon Drunks in the front, not the rear, now You know we the biggest This life ain't as sweet as it appears We just make it look good though Don't get caught in a light like a deer, how Nigga fight for their wife when we appear Summertime Butch Better hold her close Pull up in the rain for me Black Soprano Family Thought he saw a ghost The biggest Big BSF, light the blunt, make a toast We live the life, now we do the most Summer 2024 Most I wanna dedicate this to baby Ramon Carter Who lost his life first day of summer in Buffalo, New York I'ma get your name tatted on me You gon' live forever, baby boy Buffalo Kids Summertime Butch We didn't have the life, but now we have the– From Letras Mania