Butter and Rye Lyrics

One Time

Aye, aye

Try to slow me down

I ain't never seen you my shoes can't show me how

Want to talk being humble but can't walk round town

In your city acting siddity

Let's see bout now

Yeah

Fasho

You too kizzy when the cops come out

The perpetrator is himself you can tell from his mouth

I ain't pointing any fingers but they like how it sound

Cutting niggas left and right

Like they made outta pounds no white sniff or ice fix

I ain't taking a ounce

Of that disrespect

Can't interject or intercept

What God has for me I refuse to neglect

I let a lot things slide

Especially from the ones that claim they ride or die

Or proved they ain't mine

And showed there's more sides

To being selfish or more hellish when they ain't fine

I'll never care why

That's not my job to do

Praying for your safety and protection is what a father do

Knowing I'ma prosper ain't no option I'ma follow suit

Grace can touch anyone hating even a prostitute

Right

And I'ma testimony

I ain't mistreat any women for no extras homie

And I spending any paper for no fake ziconys

Just for you to say you know me and relay you only

Treat em like falcony

Busting out the sun roof like Gods holy

From age 21 to 22, 23 and 24

Knew I been that man but ain't a reason to always let it show

Niggas ain't forcing to be heard if they already know

Once they get a chance they sweat they hands and let it go for dough

Bigger the check, the bigger the front

The quicker they flex, the quicker they run

If not then say sumn nigga and show me you won

I never been the type to have to show you I'm up

I just show when it's done

Peace of mind, is better than a piece to ya mind

And keeping quiet

Is just a strength you perceive to be lying so take your time

Yeah

Unlike your rhymes I can tell you do fine

Never seen you out in public giving life to those lines

You like soap to the eyes

I'm like soul to the pine

See your boy on the rise

Always talked my shit dawg ain't no slowing my grind

We like Butter on Rye

All my ones know wassup I go off till I'm tired

Ain't no touching my physique when I eat beats alive

And that's real

Aye

Aye

Try to slow me down

I ain't never seen you my shoes can't show me how

Want to talk being humble but can't walk round town

In your city acting siddity

Let's see bout now

Yeah