BREAK Lyrics

Be all that I can be, rip mics like a hammy

I'm ballin' so hard why these fuckers can't stand me

My rhymes is uncanny, no industry plants me

I slipped through the nooks & the crannies

Fits like I'm Fran in The Nanny

I pack so much grams that I don't need a Grammy

Yo man on my hip like a Fanny

Like packs in the mail he be happy I'm landing

And he keep the tool cuz he's handy

I'm peaceful but I'm with the bull like I'm Sammy

Upped every Ante I dream of he fanciest things

Then he grants me my wishes you bitches is trash

Yo mom should have packed her a Plan B

Stopped you before you got started

They're influencers, tell me where are the artists?

They might all be starving

They might all be marching

They might be disheartened...

Ballin' like a jumper in the Rucker in the summer

Sayin' that you want her baby you should take a number

Cuz you could be a bummer,

Or you could be a runner,

Or you could be a mediocre lover

Grind til the job's done, not when I'm tired

I can't get fired, I'll never retire

Beach-side view put it all on the line

We ain't take the same risks so you can't have what's mine

Floating in deep-space, baby can you keep pace?

Baby this is not a race more like a marathon

T.V. money no telethon

Stacking them chips like Lupe

Never do what you say

Showed them a new way, now

The club goin' up up on a Tuesday