Pi'erre Bourne - Butterfly lyrics

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Pi'erre Bourne - Butterfly lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah, had to get my guap up, yeah Higher than your altitude (Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre) ni**a with an attitude Young ni**a got booked like room We was in the hood last summer I'm on the block with my bros Block too hot, we go home Yeah, my VV's, they froze Icebox, that's home If a ni**a hate he broke, hey, he ain't got no dough I rock Sossboy, no Chrome, hey, purple hearts, no Chrome But my ring, yeah, it's Chrome Heart, and Rolling Stone, hey And diamonds stone, hey, it keep me frozen (Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre) Smoking on purple with my gold Rollie Smoking on purple, rest in peace Kobe [Chorus] For real, them ni**as can't fu*k with me, they lie Make 'em all pay just like they tithes I got the bank, no credit line Run through her mind, no finish line I got my Rollie, can't waste my time I'm gon' tax, but it's fine I got racks, I got mines Diamonds flash, diamonds shine Make her thirsty, lemon-lime When I'm inside, I don't come outside (Yo, Pi'erre) When I'm inside, give her bu*terflies (Yo, Pi'erre) Yeah, she love when I'm inside Yeah, she love when I'm inside Give her bu*terflies inside Yeah, she love when I'm inside [Verse 2] I ran it up like a scratch-off You ni**as scared with the mask off Five times, yeah, like the Candyman Rasta ni**a like Beenie Man These ni**as really look up to me So you will always be under me I got the buzz like a bumblebee I'm from the hood where the jungle be These ni**as mad 'cause I'm up now fu*king with me, it's two dubs now (Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre) Used to play Midnight Club: DUB Edition Want a new car, no key in the ignition I just be chilling, my chain be chilling Like George Foreman, these ni**as be grilling When you get money, it hit the ceiling My ni**a Green Goblin, super villain Trapping my beats, I got rhythm ni**a want beef, but he chicken Used to work at Zaxby's, stack my chicken Travis Porter, yeah, I'm different Black boy, white boy, we the same I rock Sossboy with my gang Used to buy my weed from James That sh*t high, but it was flame [Chorus] For real, them ni**as can't fu*k with me, they lie Make 'em all pay just like they tithes (Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre) I got the bank, no credit line Run through her mind, no finish line I got my Rollie, can't waste my time I'm gon' tax, but it's fine I got racks, I got mines Diamonds flash, diamonds shine Make her thirsty, lemon-lime When I'm inside, I don't come outside When I'm inside, give her bu*terflies Yeah, she love when I'm inside Yeah, she love when I'm inside Give her bu*terflies inside Yeah, she love when I'm inside [Outro] I'm still motherfu*king falling, man I can't get the fu*k up You understand what I'm saying? I don't understand what to do

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