Why Would I

[Intro: Benny the Butcher]

(Ryan, what took you so long?)

Uh, Black Soprano Family (Thank you, Timmy Boy), Griselda

Butcher comin', n****

(Summertime Butch)

I live in the real gangsta’s paradise

But, first and foremost, shout out to my Montana niggas, my Newburgh niggas

Rest in peace Inf, Machine Gun Black

My nigga D-Rhymes, you gon' be home by the time you hear this shit

Yo

[Verse 1: Benny the Butcher]

Why would I not respect my losses?

Why would I ever break or fold?

It ain't no sympathy for kings, they never gonna celebrate the throne

How could y’all ever think y'all bosses?

How could I not be getting better?

Got some homies I never patch in with, but, I want Dipset back together

How could I ever trust you, nigga?

I play the game just how they taught me

She find rackys in my pockets, it's a Rolex in my dirty laundry

Let's not beat around the bush, my shit go harder than the pavement

Just name a artist who your favorite, I've been putting targets on their faces

[Chorus: Benny the Butcher]

How could I ever?

Why would I ever believe that she say that pussy for me? (Pussy for me)

Why would I ever? (Why would I ever?)

Why would I ever? (Ever)

How could I ever forgive you niggas who switched on me? (On me)

Tellin' somebody you love 'em, you know you don't

Why would you ever? (Ever)

Why would I ever believe that she say that pussy for me? (That pussy for me)

Why would I ever? (Why would I ever?)

Why would I ever? (Ever)

How could I ever forgive you niggas who switched on me? (On me)

Tellin’ somebody you love ’em, you know you don't

Why would you ever? (Ever)

[Verse 2: G Herbo]

Living legend, that’s my testament (G Herbo)

Real boss won't count a loss if I still learn the lesson (I'm with it)

'Cause, I’m blessed, look how I'm livin' (Ayy)

I was dodging death in prison (Know that)

Gotta make the big decisions

I'm the first one had the vision

Now it's mansions, villas, with thirty-foot ceilings

And chandeliers and 'Rari's and Bentleys (Skrrt)

And shit I only seen on pictures in magazines

I'm really that nigga, I'm quick to leave on scene

Ain't trippin', I'm known for having the baddest bitches

I can't let her stress me, I already hit her

Why would I believe her once? I ain't tender

[Chorus: Benny the Butcher]

How could I ever?

Why would I ever believe that she say that pussy for me? (Pussy for me)

Why would I ever? (Why would I ever?)

Why would I ever? (Ever)

How could I ever forgive you niggas who switched on me? (On me)

Tellin' somebody you love 'em, you know you don't

Why would you ever? (Ever)

Why would I ever believe that she say that pussy for me? (That pussy for me)

Why would I ever? (Why would I ever?)

Why would I ever? (Ever)

How could I ever forgive you niggas who switched on me? (On me)

Tellin' somebody you love 'em, you know you don't

Why would you ever? (Ever)