Rob - Guns n Butter lyrics
rate meI’m 10 toes down
Can’t wait till he come up
I see you with your hand out
Bitch nigga I ain’t got nothing for you
I was raised in a land, where there ain’t no love
Daddy ain’t never round, role model was the plug
Deep down in the hood, where them boys slang wild
Nigga I done came round, tv screens in the ride
4 12’s in the trunk, that’s 4th of july
28 said hi, rims so big I believe I can fly
Hell yeah, I remember them days
No money but I kept new jays
Doing show, now a nigga getting paid
So them hoes wanna kick it, johhny cage
Fat ass with a little bitty waist
I’ma beat it like a bad dog case
Take her home for a little bit of face
Let her see how a chill nigga taste
That’s real shit, from a real nigga
Riding in the scrape, on the road to riches
One time for the grind, go out and get it
To the top, like a wahoo fitted
Double g’s wrapped around in denim, tears out
[Hook]
A nigga sick and tired of only tryina get by
Spazz, smoke weed nigga I be fly
I’m so high can’t raise my eyes
That ain’t no lie
Niggas sick and tired of only tryina get by
Niggas sick and tired of only tryina get by
Cause the pain in heart like a fucking drive by
That ain’t no lie
Pain is only temporary but ...really necessary
It keep your heart cooler than september yeah
Cooler than february
Mind over night, mind over night
I’m so motherfucking hungry that my head hurt
Nevermind tryina get pussy, I need bread worse
Lookin at the sky, asking why, feeling cursed
Parents sick, if they die, who gonn pay for the hearse
At this rate I’m going, I might end up dead first
Stressed, have a nigga living in this world with no diploma
Failure stand around that corner
If he catch me I’m a goner
Bombay all in my veins, bitch I’m really sober
Kush be my cologne, you tryina get high like an intercalifornia
Gotta find me an escape, before I loose my mind
Every day that passes by, I think I’m loosing time
My main nigga in philly just got shot 10 times
Thank god real niggas never die
Finding that out just makes me feel more alive
This things is bigger than me, bitch
Why you think I grind?
Coming from the underground, but yet we gonn shine
[Hook]
A nigga sick and tired of only tryina get by
Spazz, smoke weed nigga I be fly
I’m so high can’t raise my eyes
That ain’t no lie
Niggas sick and tired of only tryina get by
Niggas sick and tired of only tryina get by
Cause the pain in heart like a fucking drive by
That ain’t no lie
Pain is only temporary but ...really necessary
It keep your heart cooler than september yeah
Cooler than february
Mind over night, mind over night.
