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freddie gibbs - breakin' necks lyrics

[hook:]
my, my, my
my paint dripping wet
b-ss banging out the deck
blaze chopping through your set
breakin’ necks

[verse 1:]
my cutl-ss was on 20’s then i moved up and i got them
deuces
when i’m at the dealership i hit ’em with a few chips,
now a n-gg- pulling off the lot with the new sh-t
benz s550, sitting pretty, see me whipping that
got dough so you know when i come up on the 650 i might
get rid of that
i’m a pop that trunk on an old school dump, get beat up
the street
turn up that b-mp and blaze that blunt man motherf-ck
the police
they know i smoke, i drink, when i ride i stay high
i got my town on lock, n-gg-s know that i’m that guy in
g.i
that’s why my, my, my paint dripping wet
b-mping midwest sh-t in my deck
better keep a clip in the tech and a vest on your
chest, never know when a n-gg- might test
ain’t no slacking on my ends, i want big cream and
nothing less
i ain’t in the rap sh-t to make no friends, you want 16
then cut the check
once i get it we gon’ kick it, we gon’ ball and make a
lot of bread
roll drop that beat that make ’em brawl, make ’em
bobblehead
hoes break they neck when i’m p-ssing ’em by
don’t trip, your b-tch wanna roll with a pimp, i’m so
fly, she say my

[hook]

[verse 2:]
my chevy on blades man, i’m clocking these hoes man
lay that game on they brain, get my change with no
shame
i was running these dames way before i could flow man
easily separate me from the lames and no-names
it’s gibbs ho
now you want it but you wasn’t on it a year ago
let a n-gg- hit that from the back, matter fact i’m a
bring my friend ho
this sh-t right here ain’t no lie
i deceive ’em and leave ’em wondering why
they say my, my jewels and chrome shoes got ’em
breaking they neck
i don’t feud with y’all dudes, i got pay to collect
i refuse to lose, lose, and will never accept
that’s to the death, money, power, respect
this for them n-gg-s out there rocking and chopping o’s
c-cking and popping 4’s
straight pimping and macking hoes
in the back of the fat ‘lac on 4’s
they coming out they clothes when i’m p-ssing ’em by
don’t trip, your b-tch wanna roll with a pimp, i’m so
fly, she say my

[hook]

[verse 3:]
my chevy on 4’s man, i’m clocking these hoes man
i got ’em breakin’ they neck
my caddy on 4’s man, i’m clocking these hoes
i got ’em breakin’ they neck

[hook]

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