BUTTERFLY RARI by Zachary Caesar Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, we 'bout to go in
Yeah, we 'bout to-
Yeah
Look
[Verse 1]
This that flow that got boy locked up in '93
For the life of me, I can't think of anyone nearing me
When it's said and done, put money where my crew never be
Oh they fearing you
They fearing me
Flows that went sold out in '03
Big reps to the opps that'll never let you sleep
Nah this ain't no hook
This ain't no beef
And they'd lie for you
But they'd die for me
[Verse 2]
Fake friends and old news
They ride witchu but don't diе witchu
Slide to you, but don't side witchu
Type for you, but don't writе witchu
Late plans and sold views
Are the life for you, but it's hiding you
Its never true
Never real
Never made
Never soon
Sicker than the greatest ever
Bullets on a silver platter
Damn Caesar you ain't made this ever
Makes no sense since my mind level but still never settled
[Verse 3]
Seems like y'all to me
Is nun but a phone call for me
Bitch tweak over songs. when really nothing wrong
If I didn't say a word, it didn't bother me
If 'ole boy don't give what he offered me
Then you see 'em next week in a coffin piece
Holding keys to the city is a war for me
'Cause if I don't who will, damn straight ain't the boy done lost to me
(Oh, this shit's the best part, this shit's the best part)
[Verse 4]
Who throw shots with flow like dot and sing like me
Who runs block with no damn Glock and still shoots heat
Who's city I run with the time I've done, I don't need no feat
I don't need bums that waiting on me
I just want films like a movie movie
Given directions, dumb and goofy
Boys that reppin' up sets that don't gang bang, you dumb or stupid?
Man don't need no faking when his fam is Krout or Cuban
Don't speak on mans name when new mans rank is buki crewman
Cally with some cake that make me fall in love like cupid
Show that clip to boss and he think you'd just be civilian
'Cilian, she wanna be Cicilian, I don't shame that tings resilience
Shame this boy from south 'cause boy got skills that he been killing
Yeah, we 'bout to go in
Yeah, we 'bout to-
Yeah
Look
[Verse 1]
This that flow that got boy locked up in '93
For the life of me, I can't think of anyone nearing me
When it's said and done, put money where my crew never be
Oh they fearing you
They fearing me
Flows that went sold out in '03
Big reps to the opps that'll never let you sleep
Nah this ain't no hook
This ain't no beef
And they'd lie for you
But they'd die for me
[Verse 2]
Fake friends and old news
They ride witchu but don't diе witchu
Slide to you, but don't side witchu
Type for you, but don't writе witchu
Late plans and sold views
Are the life for you, but it's hiding you
Its never true
Never real
Never made
Never soon
Sicker than the greatest ever
Bullets on a silver platter
Damn Caesar you ain't made this ever
Makes no sense since my mind level but still never settled
[Verse 3]
Seems like y'all to me
Is nun but a phone call for me
Bitch tweak over songs. when really nothing wrong
If I didn't say a word, it didn't bother me
If 'ole boy don't give what he offered me
Then you see 'em next week in a coffin piece
Holding keys to the city is a war for me
'Cause if I don't who will, damn straight ain't the boy done lost to me
(Oh, this shit's the best part, this shit's the best part)
[Verse 4]
Who throw shots with flow like dot and sing like me
Who runs block with no damn Glock and still shoots heat
Who's city I run with the time I've done, I don't need no feat
I don't need bums that waiting on me
I just want films like a movie movie
Given directions, dumb and goofy
Boys that reppin' up sets that don't gang bang, you dumb or stupid?
Man don't need no faking when his fam is Krout or Cuban
Don't speak on mans name when new mans rank is buki crewman
Cally with some cake that make me fall in love like cupid
Show that clip to boss and he think you'd just be civilian
'Cilian, she wanna be Cicilian, I don't shame that tings resilience
Shame this boy from south 'cause boy got skills that he been killing