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deniro farrar - break down lyrics

[intro: deniro farrar]
break down
break down
break down (this that cult rap worldwide sh-t)
break down
break down
break down, yeah
break down

[chorus: deniro farrar]
breakin’ twenties off a whole brick
sellin’ zones out a whole pound
trap rollin’ like an x pill
movin’ work on a greyhound
counting up what i made now
try to rob, get laid down
got the whole hood sewed up
got rich sellin’ break down
break down, break down, break down, break down
break down, break down, break down, break down
breakin’ twenties off a whole brick
sellin’ zones out a whole pound
trap rollin’ like an x pill
movin’ work on a greyhound, break it down

[verse 1: deniro farrar]
break a key down like a fraction
commentating like john madden
strapped up, n-gga, i ain’t lackin’
dead-ss, n-gga, i ain’t laughin’
bricks low so the food in
sh-t, i’ma be cool then
got my n-ggas f-ckin’ with the boy
but donald trump slowin’ up the white
hundred pounds look real bulky
i’ma get them b-tches gone tonight
like a junky when it come to money
daydreaming ’bout the china white
twenties look like half grams
if you owe me then it’s inflation
heroin cut with fentanyl
got the fiends stealing from they babies
got the white folks strung out
now it’s clinics everywhere, baby
but my people been needin’ help
boy i swear this sh-t f-ckin’ crazy
if you owe me then you better pay me
don’t be late with your payment
’cause my young n-gga trigger happy
shootin’ n-ggas with no hesitation

[verse 2: fetty p. franklin]
the plug got a n-gga p-ssed off
never had a problem getting bricks off
but the work slow so i’m cuttin’ heroin with fentanyl
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas ’cause they talk a lot like a b-tch talk
and my last codefendant told everything
so i’m breakin’ down everything
servin’ n-ggas bags of mary jane
thirty dollar grams of the meth
eighty dollar grams of the food
fifty round drums on my tool
i’ll never turn on my brother
still got the trap on augusta
friend got her jumping in the car
i’m putting money up for a lawyer
i’ma break a brick down in twenties
make a hundred thousand off a half
uncle nate got a .38
them white hoes sellin’ plenty -ss
sh-t, i was on house arrest
on bettis ford, made eighty bands
i just had to pay for my freedom
had to break it down just to be a free man

[verse 3: mvagzine]
beep beep, i’m a roadrunner
i took that, i don’t owe nothing
i never folded, never told nothin’
got a young b-tch that look cold something
i made it all off of break down
sell the bud, p-ss the shake ’round
she caught me slippin’, post me on the ‘gram
i slapped her -ss and told her take down (whoa)
i’m flipping these packs, i’m shoppin’ at saks, new york, fifth ave
you good ’til next week, just add a little bill to your tab
magic city with bianca, fell in love with the -ss
told lil’ bae i could teach her somethin’, just join my cl-ss
me and trap in the lab cookin’, ain’t goin’ back to central booking
one-twenty on the dash (skrrt), p-ss by, everybody looking
all profit, never nonsense, four kids on my conscious
at the door, i had ’em lined up, let’s take this sh-t back to one-six

- deniro farrar lyrics

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