Castellammarese War Lyrics – Benny the Butcher | Ashes In The Safe

Read the full Castellammarese War lyrics by Benny the Butcher, Fuego Base, OT the Real and Black Soprano Family from the album Ashes In The Safe along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro: OT The Real]
(These are the real Sopranos)
Stop acting like you don’t know what the fu*k—

[Verse 1: OT The Real]
This the kind of mob movie you ain’t gon’ find Robert De Niro in (Nah)
While my homies sell heroin and use it every here and again
I usually got the ice with me but I ain’t looking for illegal aliens (Chill)
Every night I’d just be gambling and hustling and scrambling
And cuffing s*it and chase it down and making rounds
Break it down re-up again quick (Re-up again)
Box just landed in the mail, he said, “My cousin sent it” (Box just landed in the mail, he said his cousin sent it)
All I know is do or die, the food’ll fly
Forget mе and you knew they tried
But, who am I?
Just knеw the guy just used to front him two at a time
Maybe three, grand jury’s coming, they saying for maybe me
Tell your friends if it’s less than ten
A wings a win, I’ll take the plea
I had to be blind for a while, that’s what made me see (I had to be blind for a while, that’s what made me see)
Remember I was putting dimes in them vials ’til I saved a G
Ain’t nothing but crimes in my file, this ain’t make believe (Ah)

[Verse 2: Benny the Butcher]
Law and Order like A&E, hamming on my ACG
When you buying raw you can’t be cheap and it can’t be leaks
The disrespect live on the internet until the day we meet
The feds playing it catch you red-handed you gotta take the plea
Take a seat when the wolves come we gon’ take the sheep
You paranoid when a feather fall and it could break your sleep
Safe and keep deposit lock box you gotta play for keeps
The microwave like a shot clock and I wait to three
Blatantly I turn my mother’s steps into a bakery
Wait and see if the work good it shouldn’t take a week
This my s*it I feel like these projects was made for me
It’s great for me if y’all get stepped on that’s right for me

[Verse 3: Fuego Base]
She said my outfit just screams hate
I said I should be a favorite cause I ain’t on the Epstein tapes uh (He is)
PSA to you hoes we hate them boots with feathers (Uh)
I see your friend shaking ass can you do it better? (Uh)
Since Camby ain’t been a bigger n**** (Nope)
Can send a killer
He want twenty-five hundred like gorilla sister
Before we die we got a lot to live uh
Her mama know I sell caine so she gon’ watch the kids
She should be on Zeus shorty wild as s*it (Uh-huh)
All she do is swallow babies and say childish s*it
You say the game dead you played wrong
Now where the bad b!tches at?
Let’s take them charges like Trey Ma
The kids used to look up to you now them days gone
I done took losses on this road travel
Fu*k a judge with a road gavel
N****, I still predict snow like a groundhog with no shadow (Base)