Lyrics Guns & Butter - KC

I can′t relate
I ride on my lane
These niggas be shady
They fading away
All of my niggas they keep it legit
Most of these niggas are
Up for the fame
I'm down for the money
I got what it takes
I′m keepin it gee
Ain't no cap on my side
Trappin so hard
I might cop me a cage
I'm riding my wave
You gon drown if you bite
I′m moving in stealth
You can never pridict
Still on the come up
I ain′t never gon quit
I'm fighting my demons
They haunting my soul
I′m up on the block
& They pay me respect

I'm outta my mind
I′m lost in the trap
Too late to turn back
I'm in it too deep
I′m Rick & you Morty
Just follow my lead
Boi I'm too hot I'm on 100Degrees
Nuthin can stop me
I can not be tainted
King of the jungle
I′m running the block
Put it on gang
I don′t fuck with you boys
Look at your squad
Now you look at my squad
Run up the checks
Then I hit up my plug
I'm on the move
I got paper to chase
Come to the north & observe
How we live ×2

Got my goons right behind me
Do anything for the money
I go all out for Madiba
I gotta keep it a hunnid

I gotta keep it a hunnid
Chains on my neck & thy shinning
Came with the juice coz you thirsty
Feeling so high I′m important
Got all my haters on sight
Up in the hills living life
Back in the City we up
Fill up my cup then we lit

A lot of niggas wanna murder me
Pray to god to watch over me
Please protect me
From my enemies
Running low I'm outta energy
I′m wishing you luck & prosperity
All the way up to your destiny
I got the strength & senerity
When I die you remember me