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