Guns N Butter

[Intro]
Butter
The track's like butter

[Verse 1: Elcamino]
You, you
You
I build my whole shit off of crack sales, now it's soft
I'm finna make a million off a pastel
Homeboy said he getting money but I can't tell
I usually just post up at the crib and watch the weight sell
It get boring but it pay well (Word up)
We on a whole different type time
Y'all sniff two many white lines
I still come alive in the night time
Won't hesitate to let the light shine
I only make my moves at the right times
Yo, my zips was selling like dimеs
Cocaine, we on some mob shit
Connеct the pipelines, them fools tried to move on niggas
Shootouts in broad day, you never know who you can trust
We learned the hard way (We learned the hard way)
You gotta know who to parlay (Word up)
In the jects I spent my whole day just posted in the hallway
Shit I got mines the hard way

[Verse 2: Trav]
Trav
Trav
Hold up, yeah
More with the lawyer than most, you niggas saved
Out on bond with a bomb chasing a play, look
You gon' crash if you swerve out of your lane
Facing the clouds on a shirt, mention my name
They pray for a plug, and you turned out fine
Moved 50 on the road and you turned out fine
You feeling like Esteban, baby, you moving base
Just bustling dope moves is word to your DNA
Dancing with the Devil you got two left feet
Hear nothing, see nothing, gotta watch how you speak
You Jeffrey Dahmer when that money short
You hang a body from a bridge by the limbs with a bungee cord
They want it bad but shit you want it more
Put the dope in the walls and the money in the floor
(Money in the floor nigga)
It was all in the name of the finest
You made it rain forever, you froze your wrists