Knightfall

Summertime Butch

Yeah, **** gonna have to apologize to me

Turn me up, Kino

Yo, wise words from a hustler

Don't let no static stop your business

I came too far to fail, no, I can't crash about no ****

What's sad is y'all won't get it until I'm lashing out with vengeance

And have y'all Tom and Jerry rappers playing cat and mouse with hitters

No, don't ask how I'm religious

For every half, I vow forgiveness

It's like soul food Sunday, how we pray, gather 'round them chickens

I know your type, your actions loud, but that come down to senses

When you know the ones who yapping loud to who actually about they business

Ain't no capping about no killings, talking, chatting around no bitches

Take these secrets to the grave

I ain't ratting, I'm not no witness

They want me acting out or backing down, but that just sound ridiculous

I need the crib so big, a Michael Jackson crowd could fill it

Butchy, ****

Summertime, Butch

You know this shit more than bitches and jewels

The money don't come till the nightfall

50% of it's true

A man caught a new indictment from prison

Money don't come till the dice fall

The co-defendant the mule

Damn, came up bending the rules now

Junkies gon' come when that white falls

We setting the rules where even the broke **** worth a million or two

Just taking count my patent style

I'm actually around the realest

One of the realest in this shit

Then multiply them stacks around, I travel towns to get it

Hustling, ****

Now add the house, take that amount

Subtract out all my feelings

A hint of this, a dash of clout

Exactly how I did it

That's exactly how I did it

Say goodnight, then say hello again to me

Say hello again

It's Mr. Landlord Butch

Y'all **** owe some rent to me

I got a bipolar bitch

She like to roll and vent to me

Told me her other **** richer, but no offense to me

None taken

What's the difference for me and Calapari?

'Cause Kentucky and Louisville, me and the feds got that kind of rivalry

Gangstas out your posse be trying to dodge me

Vacationing in Abu Dhabi

Meditate on sand like I know karate

Yeah

My **** Jonesy told me he don't wanna rap

The money don't come till the nightfall

Have fun with that

I said that heroin run we had ain't coming back

It's the Drug Lord humblecast

Money don't come till the dice fall

**** who fumble packs got money under wraps

So they stumble back, you heard

Junkies gon' come when that white fall

Tell them a hustler told you that

Butcher, ****

Summertime Butch