"Garlic Butter" lyrics

(Yeah
Now I feel accomplished
And then I'm, yeah
Fuck
Yeah, come on)
(ABM we goin crazy)

Let's try a different pocket, all this shit wishy-washy (yeah)
I gotta leave, we at the telly, she tryna hold me hostage (what?)
You ain't seen nothing, watch this, these bitches run and gossip (huh)
As long as God on my side, I won't run out of options (come on)
Back with another rocket (yeah)
I'm at the crib with the Sopranos on, I'm in my boxers (what?)
Wife beater, eating cereal, don't even bother (fuck?)
Everyday I been adjusting how to be a father
I bagged this bitch that go to Temple, walking out of Cava (come on)
She was saying she got free time, let's get a matcha (cool)
Said she got Pilates after, it should take a hour (okay)
We spent close to 20 grand on our baby shower (go to fuck)
Got the wind, thought they was happy that shit made 'em sour (come on)
Need to go to granny grave, I should bring her flowers (goddamn)
Get your money, make it home, stay away from cowards (yeah)
If you get through what you go through, it'll make you solid (what?)
Felt it in my gut, I felt like it's a snake beside me (come on)
Niggas that I thought was real acting fake around me (fuck)
Tables turn, bitches tryna find they way around me (hell)
I be watching my surroundings as I keep counting (come on)
In back of Vernon Road, the alleyway
That's where they found him (let's get it)
Lit this baccarat candle, flicking through the channels (fuck)
Won't know it's possible until you go and take a gamble (hell)
Had a son, I'm on some shit, I'm leading by example (nigga)
Hermissy on the belt, I got the matching sandals (come on)
Plenty nights was on my last, but you ain't see me scramble (fuck)
Ain't wasting time, I'm on my grind
I got too much to handle (come on)
'Member Coon was pulling up on me with Jack Daniels (damn)
Vanity granted, oh, this bitch ain't got on no panties (what's up)
You too pretty to be dancing, help me understand it (I'm in)
Say she tryna pay for classes, it's a lot to manage (hey, get it)
When you try to be romantic, bitches take advantage (goddamn)
Showing love left me damaged, niggas ungrateful (fuck)
Even after all that happened, bro, I don't hate you (real talk)
It hurt to reach the next level and I couldn't take you (goddamn)
I could tell by niggas bops that they be on angles (let's get it)
Lotta bitches selling box, where you at? I'll pay you (okay)
She got a boyfriend, this bitch shot acting like she faithful (huh)
She don't even think you cute, but she gon' entertain you (goddamn)
I be sticking to my roots, don't you let it change you (nah)
It ain't have to go my way, it could've ended fatal (fuck)
Do you really want success and all the shit it bring you?
Let me think about my answer and then I'll explain it (wow, wow)
Sometimes it's best to let it be if you can't change it (goddamn)
Niggas getting on they knees and hope it get 'em famous (what?)
Many pictures, I done painted, you see where I'm aiming (straight)
No umbrella, it was raining, ain't see me complaining (hell)
If it's yours, you should claim it, I don't see you saying (come on)
Top of the top, we at a coffee shop, she got a Danish (what else?)
Have some cash 'cause if she bad, she gon' need some maintenance (real talk)
One thing I learned in life is, dawg
You gotta have patience (goddamn)
Also learned that niggas janky and they business flaky (come on)
Also learned whatever come my way, it can't break me (hell)
Can't shake me, it's too late for you to come and save me (what fuck)
The top priority with us has always been safety (amen)
X 6 behind the tint, I might be with your lady (come on)
Procrastinating, I was bullshitting, I was lazy (why?)
Niggas acting like they helping, but they really shady (come on)
Came in it, I was hoping rappers would embrace me (goddamn)
Mind racing, overwhelmed 'cause my heart aching (come on)
I never trip, I got it back when I lost paper (come on)
Blackjack, I'm at the table, I'm out Las Vegas (what?)
I got her number, sent the stack, I got this broad anxious (yeah)
I understand it's better, but I don't smoke raw papers (fuck)
Soon as they feel like they losing, they gon' start hating (come on)
Start rumors when I ain't around, they talk crazy (nigga)
I'm a sharp-neck nigga in my heart, baby (huh?)
I got the bag, I knocked it out the park, you gotta thank me (come on)
I'm healing, I been smiling more and I'm not as angry (let's go)
I could tell a nigga's face, they don't know how to take me (hell)
They don't know how to read me, they trying, it's complicated (fuck)
Ain't in my blood and you can't name a time that I had hated (come on)

I'm in my zone, I told my bitch to chill, I'm concentrating
I'm in my zone, I told my
Fuck, uh