Cayce - BUTTER

Get to the bread
Get to the butter
Spreading that shit
Making it double
Coming in too hot
That will get you in trouble
Pick up the ball
Never gon fumble
Big as it get
And I'm going gigantic
King of the sea
Poseiden
Atlantas
Come to yo city
Creating the damage
My ego is confident
Ego the planet
Thinking of plays
Like I'm playin in madden
Tanking a the team
I ain't playing like Magic
Staying in Texas
We ship out of Dallas
Scraping dead weight
Like its callus
Don't come at me wrong
I prick like a cactus
That's why I'm colder
Than all the Alaskans
Eating a steak
And I'm eating salmon
Treating myself
Cuz I'm treating my talent
Why the fuck you
Think you hanging channel
I'm taking over
Don't think you could handle
I'm going to Vegas
I just wanna gamble
I'm like tha pavement
So hard like the gravel
Carry the stress
Of a hero and damsel
Come off this strong
I ain't got nothing to lose
Even the clowns
Couldn't fill in these shoes
I give you the jazz
I give you the blues
Nobody wit you
You down and you lose
That's I'm coming with
Something to prove
I am the answer
I thought that you knew
Like when A.I.
Stepped over that nigga Ty Lue
Like when A.I
Stepped over that nigga Ty Lue
Get to the bread
Get to the butter
Spreading that shit
And I'm makin double it
Coming in hot
That'll get you in trouble
Pick up the ball
Never gon fumble
Pick up the ball
Never got fumble
Get to the bread
Get to the butter
Spread that shit
And I'm makin double it
Coming in too hot
Get you in trouble
Pick up the ball
Never gon fumble
Ayy
Now they wanna talk
Bout my ego
I see the fakes
Through tha peep hole
Ayy
Can't even fuck wit
Like none of that evil
I'm stunt man
I'm just going evil kineval
I'm wylin'
Probably turnt off some Seagrams
I'm living this life
And I'm seeing them haters
And They lie and lie
Don't lose no sleep.
Still get hours of my shuteye
I gotta wave to all haters
Say bye bye
Ride wit my team
And you know them my guys
I know I can't fuck wit you
I cut the tie
I'm like the sun
You know that I gotta rise
Mask on
We just bout slide
Black tint
That's how we fuckin ride
Smoke long
Man I'm too fried
Moonwalking backward
MJ,
Just how I glide
I can't wait wit the shuteye
I gotta wait for the sunshine
Gotta get in the nighttime
Nigga don't even know
Bout the grind
Nigga don't even know
Bout the grind
Niggas still out here
Just wasting time
Get to the bread
But they not now
Get to the bread
Get to the butter
Spreading that shit
Making it double
Coming in too hot
That will get you in trouble
Pick up the ball
Never gon fumble
Big as it get
And I'm going gigantic
King of the sea
Poseiden
Atlantas
Come to yo city
Creating the damage
My ego is confident
Ego the planet
Thinking of plays
Like I'm playin in madden
Tanking a the team
I ain't playing like Magic
Staying in Texas
We ship out of Dallas
Scraping dead weight
Like its callus
Don't come at me wrong
I prick like a cactus
Thats why I'm colder
Than all the Alaskans
Eating a steak
And I'm eating salmon
Treating myself
Cuz I'm treating my talent
Why the fuck you
Think you changing channel
I'm taking over
Don't think you could handle?
I'm going to Vegas
I just wanna gamble
I'm like tha pavement
So hard like the gravel
Carry the stress
Of a hero and damsel
Come off this strong
I ain't got nothing to lose
Even the clowns
Couldn't fill in these shoes
I give you the jazz
I give you the blues
Nobody wit you
You down and you lose
That's I'm coming with Something to prove
I am the answer
I thought that you knew
Like when A.I
Stepped over that nigga Ty Lue

Written by:
Tayshaun Cayce

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