Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Guns & Butter, artist - Joey Fatts. Album song Chipper Jones Vol. 4, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cutthroat
Song language: English
Guns & Butter |
I got my foot up in the game and then I stepped on their neck |
Down to die bout it, Cut throat it’s respect |
When my brothers went to jail I went and bought me a tec |
To protect myself from all this beef I just now inherited |
You ain’t popping shit my nigga, you on some scary shit |
A grown man acting like a bitch, that boy Tyler Perry-ing |
Fred Perry APC, my nigga where the Beretta is |
Swear these niggas can’t see me, it’s like they reading in braille and shit |
Bleedin' the block, fast beat in the pot |
Brand new Perpetual watch |
No tick, niggas want me to stop |
No bitch it’s just me and my Glock |
Bitch I’m a fiend for the guap |
And I’m mean with the shot like Horry when he watching the clock |
Check my status, boy I been a savage |
(If niggas wanted status) |
Sent your LP to the county, I was letting niggas have it |
I wake up in the morning, take a knee, and then I pray |
Thank god for letting me paper chase another day |
I’m up and on my way, I grab my strap up out the safe |
I just beat a case, they screaming won’t go back, I feel like Ma$e |
Stars up in that Wraith feel like you outerspace |
Just giving thanks we came a long way from section 8 |
My first check I spent a hundred K on a hundred K’s |
More money, more problems, but I ain’t worried boy I’m straight |
Live from the gutter, just guns and that butter |