Break M Off

Check
Fetti, Devil's Rejects
Yeah

Come around with the windows down

Two 23s coming at your ass so loud
You can run but you'll never get past those rounds

So serious you'll never get past my style
Yeah, never last 'less you follow me and my crowd
We'll always laugh 'cause the people loving our sound
Feel good 'cause later tonight won't remember a thing
Just know I'll murder every nigga you bring
Real nigga, mane, all I remember is pain
Cock the hammer back, point it at you, take everything
That's my life, that's my name, that's how I got on
White tee, blue jeans like Desert E showing

Treacherous places that you'll never be going

Leaving Las Vegas, caught a ticket, I was snowed in
Really with the shit for real, my nigga, I'm the sultan
Planes drop my motherfucking chicks in the ocean
My kids will never know that I supply coke smokers
That's what I tell myself but it ain't really hard to notice, no

Automatic start on the suicide
Fully auto on my lap, tonight is do or die

Open up the garage and reverse the ride
I'm powdered up and the kush in the blunt got me stuck
Plus the blacked-out boy, it make it hard to stop

Pulled up gun popping and we pulled off mollywhopping
Huss doing time in the feds, another album dropping
Cheese on the bread, a hundred Gs on your head
Cell phones in the cell, they said we know we eating swell, yup
I huddled up my team and we had to make the first step

Either the foreign or the vintage on them 26s
Sticking in that nickel, champagne and pouring liquor
Yelling, "Murder, don't hurt him"
Check my family on the walkie, say police just lurked him
And he wanted for some bodies
Got the Chevy pulled over and he thinking that it's over
Bet a thousand that he runnin' 'til he meet me at the headquarters

Mr. Miyagi, black itachi on the dashboard
Smoking zones of the Barney, press the fast forward
Few minutes earlier than me, papi at the corner store
Ain't 'noid when I turn but he checking us, ain't gonna, though
Nigga, we'll break you off
Bad times looking back and I'm tryna break 'em off
But I'm a careful nigga
You a stranger to the pain that I felt, my nigga, yeah

Posted in the trap house, nigga
I answer the back door with my MAC out if ya
Try make a false move, then I black out with ya
Hundred racks around my neck, I got the mind of a killer

A man dies, then a child is born
My nigga Smoke came home, I'm headed off to the morgue
Six months in the can, I'm just a number
May 16th, I'ma miss the whole summer
A nightmare tryna reverse dreams
The feds caught my niggas in a reverse sting
Knowledge is power, tryna rebirth kings
But money is power so we re-up minks
Cream by the truckload, it came off a tugboat
Start getting money, your own niggas'll turn cutthroat

Ain't that a bitch? I gotta mail 'em
I ain't never switch, all I did was try to help 'em

Mr. Miyagi, black itachi on the dashboard
Smoking zones of the Barney, press the fast forward
Few minutes earlier than me, papi at the corner store
Ain't 'noid when I turn but he checking us, ain't gonna, though
Nigga, we'll break you off
Bad times looking back and I'm tryna break 'em off
But I'm a careful nigga
You a stranger to the pain that I felt, my nigga, yeah

Back-to-back Chevys with the hemis in it
Yeah, we been in business
But gotta live until I die with the semi lifted
Humble Connie, Hindu kush, 'cross the city limits
Stand up goons bend up, can't be sitting timid
Off the XO, Remy, midgets and Diddy women
Hundred thousand dollar gap on the GT tinted
Cash on deck, you can see me in it
Plasma TVs in it, let my B.G.s get it, yeah

And if my B.G.s been there
My B.G.s spendin' so my B.G.s lend it, oh

And my GT engine got a see-through vision like Calico vision, yup
Doggy licking that life, blue G and cheetah touch
See it coming, we got papers, I see you, Huss
See what up be in my prayer if the streets is cold
Half money, half heart, yeah, I see you fold