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knarley jai - break em' remake lyrics

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verse 1
(knarleyjai) :

allow me to introduce myself
i’ll drop the baddest of the baddest
‘ion care who’s left
i done had it with the maggot , ‘otta give her a hefty
nah, i’d rather teach her , give her some help

i’m all about them bands , all about the cake
guess i’m something like a stripper
love to see me a new face

tell me w-ssup with that w-ssup
i go yeah with the yeah
i go from post to scotty and luh bubba
female lil’ savage , yes of the year

so don’t knuck unless you gone buck
shoutout to diamond
plus i love bling let me shoutout my diamonds
12 tried to get my n-gga but they couldn’t find it
we smoked it up after
wish i could rewind it

what you talm’ bout, i live what i’m speaking
give me a reason
matter fact i got plenty
thotties gone envy because of my benji’s
& if it ain’t that , they gone hate cause i’m pretty

boss status , get me tight
ima let you have it
famous in my hood i get ratchets clapping
n-ggas rushing to my pie like my name was patti

break a n-gga , take all he got
playing me? ain’t no luck in his pot
say she queen? well i’m copping her spot
cropped her out the picture , cause i want the top

everybody claim they with me cause i’m getting bread now
i cooked it by my lonely , tell me why yo hand out
there will be no handouts , unless you gave me handouts
sneak my stash? n-gga man down

man down , man down
yo n-gga doggish , i say man down
got my brothers with me , we can laugh now
watching spider-man , with the cash out

remember they said i wouldn’t make it?
the #1 spot bet i take it
i ain’t come this far without patience
these labels gone call me i’m waiting

but i ain’t signing for no cheap deal
they better be offering meek mills
try to play me ? get that heat feel
you don’t go til i go
that’s complete yield

told itty this is our year
show no pity cause it’s wild here
n-ggas fronting like they’re top tier
but i ain’t never seen them out here

chill knarley , hold up
claim he hard , watch he fold up
speaking on me like he know some’
these n-ggas sweet so i’ma roll up

verse 2
(msmiababy) :

roll up.. roll up.. roll up (2x)

break a b-tch , break her
i’m smoking weed , i faced em’
got her n-gga on my call list
got that n-gga , he want all this

i don’t love that n-gga , i just wanna f-ck him
n-gga in his feelings , & he know i ain’t gone cuff him
if he ain’t sh-t then you know i gotta duck him
i don’t like em’ soft so you know i gotta rough him

b-tches they trippin , i’m countin’ the figures
these n-ggas ain’t rapping, they really be capping
dissing in songs but you ain’t bout that action
we run in yo sh-t and they asking what happened

must be tony on the cereal box
he dissing knarley cause he want the box
n-ggas is sad, these n-ggas ain’t cut
they rapping on beats but they ain’t saying much

you jackson rappers but ain’t got bars
dissing b-tches but ain’t got views
i’m talking sh-t cause i got bars
mad cause they ain’t playing you?

i’m a bad b-tch , no muscle
put racks together like a puzzle
i’m all about the cake and my hustle
i’m rich like the simmons no russell

break a n-gga , break em
that’s yo n-gga? i’ma take him
rollie rollie & a milly rock
got her n-gga he wanna eat the box

break a b-tch , break her
that’s yo b-tch? i’ma take her
rollie rollie & a milly rock
got yo b-tch she wanna eat the box

- knarley jai lyrics

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