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Break'n Bad!

by Tilique

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Working double time overtime Quit my nine to five I'm still alive Making a killing so I'm living right Not so familiar when you kill the hype I got just what you need baby You should just come to me baby Get these niggas up to speed baby I'm in whole notha league baby I got just what you need baby what you need You should just come to me baby come to me Get these niggas up to speed baby up to speed I'm in whole notha league baby Im back on the road I'm back on my own Where niggas would fold I shifted my goals I'm back in zone Seat me at the throne Tilique baby The TEAM was just a clone It's all necessary All eyes on the all legendary I'm sick dog no veterinary Veteran sporting gold chains and lettermans We could go to war today nigga just let em in Stacking paper lord I pray I double ends 7 series still I need the 600 S benz Circle smaller in the end I was like fuck friend Niggas stab you in your back and wanna make amends Ain't filling vibe Ain't filling the hype I'm killing the lies Tell me what you like I'm high off the meds Got me on edge Blood dripping from his head call it Trippie Redd You was fucking with the opps fucking with the feds Little nigga a thot get em off the block That heavy metal make your body rock Feeling like Ricky when your body drop I got just what you need baby what you need You should just come to me baby come to me Get these niggas up to speed baby up to speed I'm in whole notha league baby I doubled the numbers I tripled the stats You niggas is wack I'm bringing it back I'm running and audible we play to adapt I run in the tropical the jungle the trap I'm running through obstacles you niggas get lapped You niggas don't got no goals let's stick to the facts It was Team all alone where these niggas at Fuck it run through the budget get rich off of rap When we was running round the mall 13 of age Dog tags tall tees timberlands and J's When my pops was in the pin doing 10 straight Grandma working grave shifts until she hit the grave This gon be the year I put a nigga in his place You got a problem with me come and say it to my face Team vs the county yet again I beat another case Like fuck the other side and still I went the other way I got just what you need baby what you need You should just come to me baby come to me Get these niggas up to speed baby up to speed I'm in whole notha league baby TEAM put me on PREME put me on If we don't get along then we don't get along TEAM put me on PREME put me on If we don't get along then we don't get along TEAM put me on PREME put me on If we don't get along then we don't get along TEAM put me on PREME put me on If we don't get along then we don't get along yeah

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