Break It Down
Freddie Gibbs, P-Money, Fashawn
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[Chorus] Same shit, a different day, bluntin Same sucka niggas in the way, uh But I'ma show you how a nigga play F*ck the bitches and the snitches Get away, we gonn break it down Break it down, break it down for me Break it down, break it down for me Break it down, break it down for me Break it down, break it down for me Yeah, we broke the mimosas and the Mexican bitches Five star hotel, she move that work out of Texas and shit Give me the L’s I might remember your name But I swear I love you my whole life Long as you give me some change I need a down bitch, move over 9, sucka propound bitch Keep that pussy local, when handle my out of town shit Head against the bitch, she was hair black and Italian Neighbors are red due, with the pussy, beside mine bitch Riding, in my El Camino fresher than a motherfucker Guess I'm a hot water whipper, just let my mother brother Three hour dotter, get thirty minutes of visitation Same man on in to be here in and out of your situation Staring at the world through my mirror, I'm posted up this buck a bubblegum and sippin syrup I'm platinum in the streets so f*ck your motherfucking speech Put a duck hole on this rap shit till they let a nigga in It's the ghetto motherfucker! (Hook) Same shit, a different day, bluntin Same sucka niggas in the way, uh But I'ma show you how a nigga play F*ck the bitches and the snitches Get away, we gonn break it down Break it down, break it down for me Break it down, break it down for me Break it down, break it down for me Break it down, break it down for me Woke up next to a kilo and a Columbian A Cohiba, half of Mojito and some rubber bands Filled up with honey bees, at least 100g's She keep me on my toes, I keep her on her knees, She will swallow it all, then go shop at the mall, My bag lady will make Erica Body applaud Ah, surround rap with this shiffer baby Grand for grand, if you tryina ship for daily You bitch, break it down, break it down for me Go wild, we serve em hand to hand, hit the town for me Clock work, every day on the ave You crook collect on the corner, or you can stay here and beg I'm triple twerkin off that motherfucking loud Did you think that I would bring all this I was the cloud A chronic smoke that I left floating, I'm literally left costin' Same shit, different day, gang wrist, I'm pitchin' yay [Chorus]
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Written by: Fredrick Jamel Tipton, Peter James Wadams, Santiago Leyva
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