Gunz n Butter

Swingin' by the tires leave a third degree

And I heard theres bouncin' niggas hatin' wanna murder me

They gon' have to take me straight to Satan cause I'm blessin' this

I fell the stress, I feel no stress

I built this trust, they won't come murder me

Hercules

Mama warned me pop was on me

Acid shorty (shut the fuck up!)

Get-get gettin' guap before when I was fourteen

Glock was forty kick-kick

Bounce your jaw for plottin' on me

Hot bologna grits with problems copper hoppin' on me

Cheese from government-ment (what that mean?)

Prada on me, choppers on me, crock on Maury kicks-kicks (word)

God was for me, locks was on me

Blew up ever since then (okay okay)

Grew up ever since then

Screwed up ever since then

Two cups ever since then

(Kill 'em Flacko)

Nah big homie

Took my time but now big homie, homies outta line big homie

Money outta pocket homie (money outta pocket)

All these niggas pockets homie

Chopper let 'em live, I was only six, when I crept up in the crib

Found a cig, what I did, what I did (oh!)

Cock it homie, now it's in my p-pocket homie

I-I r-rock it homie, dare you nigga, tr-try me homie

For the love of spread, I'mma butter bread

Man I prolly should be dead, was it 'cause of what I said?

What I..

Uzi, FN, Ruger, Draco

Euros, Pounds and Dollars, Pesos

Money, hoes and power, Draco

Violence, rifle, shotguns, Draco

Now can't a nigga see I ain't got no time for games

I'm on this Hennessey and I'm quick to shoot dat thang

But fuck that one of my young niggas 'ill take tha charge

I'm stackin' loot muthafuck lookin' behind some bars

Rocky Rocky

Hold on one second bro

Ha Rocky, it's Hector bro

Rocky this is Hector bro

We gotta hold on one second bro

There's an issue goin' on back here

Rambo was a cathy

And mama was a christian

My papa turned to muslim when he spent some time in prison

(No cappin')

No Jehova's witnesses but I'm from kinda different

They don't leave no witnesses so folks just mind they business

These days I just practice all the good from all religion

So plead the fifth amendment or you're gonna be the victim

So get up off my YKK

The president a a-hole (Fuck off)

Prayin' for a JFK

All we got was KKK

AKA AK that you target not from Target but from Walmart

Then it's a-ok

Fuck them boys no KY with this SK leave them DOA

AR in the ER it's the state of mind of every state

Say your grace you better pray

Guns with the butter

Guns for my brother

Came from the gutter

Cocaine in the buttocks

Raise a box cutter

Play undercover

Paint in the hummer

Skate wit' your mother

Tha fact of tha matter she blow out tha frizzame

I keep me some powder so I'm gettin brizzain

Tha fact of tha matter she blow out tha frizzame

I keep me some powder so I'm gettin brizzain

Tha fact of tha matter she blow out tha frizzame

I keep me some powder so I'm gettin brizzain

Tha fact of tha matter she blow out tha frizzame

I keep me some powder so I'm gettin brizzain

What's really butter?

The gun or the putter?

You hear me?

You understand what I'm sayin'?

What's really butter?

What's really butter?

What's really butter?

Guns, you can get that butter