Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gunz N Butter, artist - A$AP Rocky. Date of issue: 24.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gunz N Butter |
| Swingin' burning tires leave a third degree |
| And I heard there’s bouncin' niggas hatin' wanna murder me |
| They gon' have to take me straight to Satan 'cause I’m blessin' this |
| I feel distressed, then feel no stress, I built this trust |
| They won’t come murder me, Hercules |
| Mama warned me pop was on me as a shorty |
| (Shut the fuck up!) |
| Get-gettin' guap before when I was fourteen |
| Glock was forty kick-kick |
| Box ya 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, croc' on Mauri 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, all these niggas pockets, homie |
| Chopper let 'em live, I was only six, when I crept up in the crib |
| Found a Sig, what I did, what I did |
| Cock it homie, now it’s in my p-pocket homie |
| I-I got r-rocket on me, dare you nigga, tr-try me, homie |
| For the love of spread, Mommas butter bread |
| Man, I prolly should be dead, was it 'cause of what I said? |
| What I- |
| Desi, 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 dat, one of my young niggas’ll take the 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 |
| Grandma was a Catholic, and mama was a Christian (Woo) |
| My papa turned to Muslim when he spent some time in prison |
| (No cappin') |
| No Jehovah Witnesses where I’m from, kinda different (Woo) |
| 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 |
| Razor box cutter, blade under gumma |
| Gang in the Hummer, skate wit' your mother |
| The fact of the matter she blow out the frizzame |
| I keep me some powder so I’m gettin' brizzain |
| The fact of the matter she blow out the frizzame |
| I keep me some powder so I’m gettin' brizzain |
| The fact of the matter she blow out the frizzame |
| I keep me some powder so I’m gettin' brizzain |
| The fact of the matter she blow out the frizzame |
| I keep me some powder so I’m gettin' brizzain |
| What’s really butter? |
| The gun or the butter? |
| 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 all day |