Butta Knife

I'm always fucked up in the back of the whip

Gonna go rail another line while saliva roll tha spliff

Stayin out the drama I can't get caught in the mix

But if you talk down on my name u gone get tossed in a ditch

Imma make u suffer

99 tha bone crusher

Masked up menace

Steady huffing air duster

Lighting up a blunt

While I'm rolling up another

I can't feel my face

Got me talkin with a stutter

Imma kill a fuck boy with a butter knife

Smile on my face I stick it in his eye and twist it to the right

5150 cause a mental genocide

Visions from inside cauterize my third eye

Life's a shooting I got a target on my back

Only thing I know is hurt and so I feel like Johnny cash

Yeah I heard your new shit and it really made me laugh

Stupid motherfucka realize that you got lapped

Yung grey addicted to selling smoke

On the

Runway puffing on that jet fuel

I'm gon'

Sauté the tendons all on my tongue

Feel like

Salt bae I sprinkle em wit my nut

You know

All of my team with the cream and the crop in the yard with a pound for ya broad

Powder all over my face I be looking like funnel cake licking the pot

Flicking the rivet I pivot I'm taking the screw and I dig in her box

Tracking down mailmen until I impale them for taking the pack in the dark

Yall ain't really fucking with Sally G though

Bitch pussy look like a bag full of Cheetos

Feel like Danny with the Brown on my pee hole

Seep through panty I be loving when it leak tho

We got loose screws two goons finna shoot you

Boo boo who you? don't gotta clue clue

Fool move ew ew you in the stu stu

.22 pew pew up in my shoe