Buttah Bread 2 Lyrics

And it ain't about me, it's beyond that I can never get my time or my heart back

I thought it was all love, it was all cap

I'm burnt out on these hoes like a hub cap

On the road to success and got sidetracked

I'm still the illest,

I ain't wishin' fora contract Butter bread

9 to 5 on that gutta bread

They ain't felt hunger, so they probably won't understand I'll put it all on the lie, just to see us win

You know life's short

I'm puttin' more than 40 seasons in

I just pray to God

That mypops and granny see me win

They always in my dreams

Just in case they let the demons in

Lotta shit that's going on that I can't reason with But that's just the way it is, and I'ma

Keep it lit Wish I could rewind so all my angels could see this shit Diamond in the rough

Different cloths, sew and needle kit

Dog, look how far that we ain't came

I feel blessed, but it'll never be the same

(For real), cause I know money never take away the pain

The main reason I'm in love with Mary Jane

(For real), I'm just vibin', it's just one of them days

I can hear my nana tellin' me, you better go pray

We just wanna escape

Nowadays we stay dangerous

We was good kids

But the circumstances changed us

Niggas tryna blaze us

12s tryna chain us

Niggas died on the same block that they came from

Ooh it ain't a game huh

Since a youngin', mama always kept me laced up

To survive, dog, you gotta be gamed up

War wounds, ain't nothin' to be ashamed of

For all the pain, we gon' blaze up

It's all love, man, we all that we got We all pieces to the puzzle, man, believe it or not

All these crowds in the bucket, they can't figure it out

To some Ls, it does, have to level it out I always be the same nigga with the word out

There's just some losses in this life, so I'm makin' it count

How they wanna build you up, but they tearin' you down

I'm throwin' salt on my name, ain't gon' give me the gout

It's gon' make me call your bitch and put this dick in her mouth

She wasn't on me back then, but she diggin' me now

Whole lotta luxury, but they ain't givin' it out

Couple acres in the mule, when I'm thinkin' about it

Stepped up from shoeboxes to a different account

Don't know what's next in this life, but I'm livin' it out

I'm gone

I'm gone