DIPPED IN BUTTA lyrics

[Verse]
D'ussé and dad got their own problems
Made the world spin with my own revolver
Comin' everywhere and I ain't even pay rent
Just cast out, I don't ever punch sh*t
Extort these n*ggas when their sh*t not lit
Plus soft, I'ma have the harder sh*t
f*ck that sh*t, we fondlin'
Daddy kicked out but still in this b*tch
I ain't mean that other n*gga cause we still in this sh*t
Black don't crack, he got tar in his pocket
Sun ain't out, I'd be done if I c*cked it
Ain't no crew better walk up on you
Y'all n*ggas sick like f*ckin' pneumonia
How you get sick tryin' to f*ck with a n*gga?
Punch on a n*gga and my prom date hit ya
Dropped outta school cause hе dropped like you
If his girlfriend's with us shе'll walk her too
This hoodie got made in a mall
f*ck these hoes, they ain't paid at all
Back page, back door, man what a time
Gateway to drugs, had a Raw in line
Triple crossed angels like Hulk Hogan
Monster crashed out of the solo
Not Lil Wayne, but I boo'd up Chanel
UPS'n Double RL
We get hit, we get flagged for a ball
n*gga, you a b*tch that don't match at all
I don't hold revenges, I don't give a f*ck
When I die, my kids take my place
Y'all n*ggas want it so bad, b*tch, I'm straight
Dipped in butta
If you have a baby, I'm a still motherf*cker
b*tch, I'm a ball like I play for Mel Tucker
Friday night shootouts over there by Rutgers
Please excuse me, man, I'm just ramblin'
Block all black like I'm at Grambling
I ain't never gonna stop, I do it for Carter, Cameron, Kimani I'm one mad Papi
Dad like I, b*tch just Jimmy Choo, it's not bought
b*tch just fish scale, b*tch not cod
b*tch still alive, but the b*tch just died