Benny the Butcher, Black Soprano Family and Lindsay Niccs - Higher

(Summertime Butch)
(These are the real Sopranos)

Higher, higher, higher
We want to lift you higher (yeah)
Higher, higher, higher (this that shit)
This that shit DJ Shay made me feel
We want to lift you higher (this that shit, it's the beast in me)
(Everything I do is on this level) ah, real shit, uh
Higher, higher, higher (you know, biggest in the city)
I've been a student of this shit for so long
I'm the biggest in this shit right now
We want to lift you higher (it's only right, it's only right)
Yo, uh

When the streets get a win, let's celebrate it
Hood smart, rich, melanated, and educated
I'm on a new level like a moving elevator (going up)
When I jumped in, I levitated like Elgin Baylor
Imagine him finding me, I'm somewhere I could find a freak (uh-huh)
Ass so fat, I feel like James and The Giant Peach
Hesitant, strange, I questioned it (questioned it)
Thinking like, "Why me?" (Why me?)
I got aim like a shooter and game like I'm Kyrie, uh (like Kyrie)
And I can put you on some game that's been around for centuries (what's that?)
You see the same people on your way down eventually (mhm)
I'll admit we been moving like they out to get me
I made that powder kangaroo jump like I'm out in Sydney (uh)
When they ask me how I feel, I tell them, "Much better" (better)
I'm a be up level, somewhere when the dust settles (settles)
This one for the crown (crown), and the crowd, award shows, lookin' around
Thinking, "Who the fuck I'ma pass now?" I'm getting higher

Higher, higher, higher (yeah)
We want to lift you higher (it's The Butcher)
You should know me by now, Black Soprano Family
Higher, higher, higher (we only wanna inspire you)
We only wanna take you higher, we only wanna feed the streets
We want to lift you higher (you know what I mean? Fuck with us)
Fuck with us, yeah

Uh, soon as you hear it, these words will lift you in spirit
How many people changed the world with a mic and a book of lyrics
I left them pots unattended, I left my blocks in hysterics (I did)
And the hurt that I caused to my people was mines to wear it
I ain't always think higher
But more flames spark fire (they did, spark fire)
This for my dawg writing letters back from Oneida
Dope I could ghostwrite for a rapper and don't like ya (I don't like ya)
No co-pilot in a spaceship I'm in nor a co-signer
When you double back and do the unexpected, they so silent
They prey on you, but when you the aggressor, there's no violence
High as a jumbo jet, trust, that's a humble flex (humble)
Anybody that you put me in front of in trouble next
I'm a boss, so all of my suits be double-breast
I feel like Chapo, no way out, so I'm building a tunnel next
Uh (I'm building a tunnel next)
Surrounded by y'all sheep, that don't make you lions (nah)
It only make you liars, let me take you higher, ah

Higher, higher, higher
We want to lift you higher
Higher, higher, higher (let's go up, let's go up again, and again)
We want to lift you higher (and again)

Ooh, higher
Higher (ooh, higher)
We love to lift you higher
Higher (higher)
Oh, we love to lift you higher
We love, love to lift you
We love to lift you higher
Higher, higher, higher
Higher, higher
Higher, higher, higher
We love to lift you higher
Higher, higher, higher
Higher, higher (higher)
Higher, higher, higher
We gonna lift you higher (higher)

(Summertime Butch)

Written by:
Elijah Hooks, Jeremie Pennick, Lindsay Nicole Thompson

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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