Butter - Blu Samu, Daïko

Knives in my back can’t keep me on my track, snitches

Knives in my back, bitches

I’m coming back for bitches

Knives in my back can’t keep me on my track, snitches

Sometimes I’m wrong, sometimes I’m not

Mostly I’m not, show me what you got

I’ll break it down, tell you all the facts

If you don’t like, I don’t care about it ('bout it)

I’ll bring you motherfucking raw

I don’t care if you bitches don’t applaud

But I’m still sensitive

(But I don’t give a fuck though, okay? Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you !)

Wait, I’m not ready

I still got these knives in my back, bitches (in my back)

I’m coming back, bitches (coming back)

Knives in my back can’t keep me on my track, snitches

Knives in my back, bitches (in my back)

I’m coming back for bitches (coming back)

Yish !

I’m combing back for snitches

Now they all be like «Damn, man you changed when you got struck by the fame»

If you’re thinking like that, please don’t talk to me ever again,

everyone’s lame

Get your insecurity out of my lane

You and me are far from being the same

I ain’t playin' no fucking game

Just scarred this shit right on my chest

And it ain’t a test, bitch, I am blessed

Just utilize the world I possess

I got a lot that I wouldn’t miss

I’m just doin' my fucking best

I’m just doin' my fucking best

But I still feel like a mess

Even though I still progress

But I still feel like

I’m too sensitive

I’m too sensitive

Blu (*crying*)

Blu (*crying*)