And I'm breaking down, break it down, break it down.
Just trying to build something.
Fell out with the plug and he steal from me.
I got shoes riding with me, they gonna kill something.
Know your head off if you steal from it.
And I'm breaking down pounds trying to build.
Well, man, late, but it's still coming.
I got your ass riding with me, they gon' kill for me.
Well, you hear it all, it's still coming.
Man, that nigga riding with you, he ain't solid.
He done fought that young man like a wallet.
Had to leave the truck, because I know the feds about you.
Bitches niggas work like a quarterback.
Time from the gutter going back is not an option.
I'll be goddamn if I let the niggas bad bitch with me, eat sushi, drink a sake.
Get her to the crib, she gon' stop me, I don't stop me.
Niggas got your cash, that's what we need by the hour.
Shooters on go when they ready to catch a body.
Jay's in the kitchen, I'm cookin' up like hibachi Trappin' in my forces, nigga, I don't wear designer Cameras all around, that's cause I don't trust a soul
How the fuck you solid a nigga when you done told?
Nine times out of ten it's on somebody you know
I ain't done time, these niggas breakin' the code And I'm breakin' down, breakin' down, breakin' Tryna build something
Then I let the plug and he steal from me.
I got shooters riding with me, they gon' kill some.
And I'm breaking down pounds, trying to break it.
Well, man, late, but it's still coming.
I got some of these riding women, they gonna kill for me.
Hey, buy a pound, break it down, I'm tryna feel something Lay it down, play around, I'ma kill something
Ay, I done ran off on a plug and it steal from me Had to show some love, spit the drugs with my little brother
Hey, I'm a wolf, but I dress up like a sheep.
On a mission, I ain't slept in about a week.
If you want a million dollars, you can't stress about a freak.
Pray to God that he protect me from the devil in my sleep.
Amen.
My mama told me that I need to get some rest.
I told her ain't no time for sleeping, I'm the best.
Everybody watching, trying to peep what's coming next.
Pussy niggas plotting, I'ma leave that pussy wet.
They fuck a rat, run and tell that And you can tell that pussy nigga that I said that
You fold it cause you're weak, nigga, you can't take it back I wrote this song for street niggas, gon' play it back And I break it down, break it down, break it, tryna be a thumb, break it
Fell out with the plug and he steal from me I got shooters ridin' with me they gon' kill some
And I'm breaking down pounds.
Well, man, late, but it's still coming.
I got shoes riding with me, they gon' kill for me.
I mean, I'm sorry.
I don't know.
