Valery - Black Soprano Family, Benny the Butcher

It’s an eye for an eye where I come from

Bitches playing both sides where I come from

War time, niggas ride til the sun come

That’s word on my son, I been on both sides of the gun

Cocaine ain’t cheap where I come from

Seen blood on the streets where I come from

Send a missile where you sleep, you don’t want none

AK with a big drum, it sprays three when I squeeze one

I’m form the east side Buffalo where the guns blow

Summertime, the neighborhood smell like gunsmoke

Cut throats, all they showed us how to cut dope

Every time that flip phone rings, somebody want coke

Dead broke, so the streets was my last hope

Said he want a fifty I showed his ass soap

Up late talking to God, told me let it go

Still a nigga hurting inside, I don’t let it show

The pain deep, lost homies on them same streets

Niggas play pick up games, now they six feet

The streets code, niggas fucking up the G code

So I went and bought more hammers than Home Depot

He stick my dog on 'em, Chico

Big assault rifle that’s longer than

The pounds ain’t legal, hands on with kilos

Old heads serving bricks in that 89 Regal

It’s an eye for an eye where I come from

Bitches playing both sides where I come from

War time, niggas ride til the sun come

That’s word on my son, I been on both sides of the gun

Cocaine ain’t cheap where I come from

Seen blood on the streets where I come from

Send a missile where you sleep, you don’t want none

AK with a big drum, it sprays three when I squeeze one

All that talking get your hood shot

We gon' keep coming through till every nigga in your hood drop

Carbon fever with the wood stock

Draco fresh out the box, loud shots got the hood hot

223's make the wood chop

We use 762's and put his face on the news shot

Glock 30 with a S on it

Told the lil homie get up close, he keep a vest on him

Squeeze the lemon, leave flesh on him

Cops come, now the case on the scene, shall catch on it

I’m looking for him, show me my opponent

Just bought a box full of handguns, so nigga tell me how you want it

Black gloves and a ski mask

This the ride had your momma setting up for your repass

So be careful when you mention us

Leave you stretched out holding your head, body stiffen up

It’s an eye for an eye where I come from

Bitches playing both sides where I come from

War time, niggas ride til the sun come

That’s word on my son, I been on both sides of the gun

Cocaine ain’t cheap where I come from

Seen blood on the streets where I come from

Send a missile where you sleep, you don’t want none

AK with a big drum, it sprays three when I squeeze one

Sopranos