Get That Butter Bread

[Verse] Bout get fed, fore the hunger dead, We in the lane, hunting butter bread, Staying lean, sharp game, all got mean, Isolate the herd till the chart's supreme. [Verse 2] Late nights scheming, beams always gleaming, Futuristic dreams, beyond human beings, Trap tight, like that light in the haze, Jazz mixed, got the vibe for days. [Chorus] Get that butter bread, stack it high, Stay hustlin', no lie we fly, Mean and lean, that’s the routine, Rule the zone, kings of the machine. [Verse 3] Bass drops heavy, future sound ready, Flow slow and steady, like a Mardi Gras confetti, Autotune croons, serenade the runway, Jazz trap fusion, keep the groove Sunday. [Bridge] High stakes, no breaks, till the well get filled, Eyes on the prize, sharper than steel, Keep the vision in sight, post up for the fight, Hold the game tight, set it alight. [Chorus] Get that butter bread, stack it high, Stay hustlin', no lie we fly, Mean and lean, that’s the routine, Rule the zone, kings of the machine.