Braking Bad

Lyrics

[Intro: J1Hunnit] (Alloutw4r) 1Hunnit (313 Mafia) [Verse 1: J1Hunnit] How you expect me to pay Paul, I gotta rob Peter? I'm in that trap warmin' my hands under a space heater Wrap the baggies up before they come, it make me feel neater Turned my soda to a lava lamp, I'm fusin' up my two-liter Heatin' up the girl, see blood stains on my wifebeater Dough just keep on rollin' in, won't stop, I'm servin' Sevyn Streeter They think we run a kennel, it's more pup in here than dog breeders Draco with the wood, I shot it so much, I done broke the cedar [Verse 2: GlockBoyz TeeJaee] A hundrеd shots, that's on the K, it's gettin' so hard to miss If I wasn't rappin', I'd still be sеllin' dog and shit She be still suckin' my dick after I dog that bitch I ain't got no time to fall in love, I'm out here tryna get rich I just rolled up some weed, who wanna smoke it? You a clown, the type to run back to the block like Jody I go get high as hell like Snoop after I smoke you When you drop a main opp, that's like an MVP trophy, nigga [Verse 3: The Godfather] They don't book us at no party, we be startin' shit I'll gun you down and pull off fast, then go and park the whip Yeah, I'm really up for real, ain't have a pot to piss We the ones that poppin' shit, be prayin' to my chopper clip The plug sent a thousand 'bows from down the way Shoot a switch through the windshield and make a smiley face This a Louis type of day, stupid bitch, stay in your place It's two hundred on the dash, I'm finna take off like a race [Verse 4: BandGang Masoe] It's two hundred on the dash, pull up and bust your ass I'm sellin' ice, not grass, like this Breaking Bad Just know somebody finna die, nigga make me mad Ghetto bitch with me poppin' E's like a gym class That's PE, we got more squares than a TV Bitch on my line, I'm finna spin her like a CD They ask you who the best, every time, I bet they mention me He was 5'5", the nigga died, now he six feet, money [Verse 5: Prince Jefe] I ain't me without the soda, cuddy, pass the lean Can't tell your ass how many switches done got passed to me He the driver, he ain't never in the backseat What else I'm 'posed to do? These racks blue, these grams peak I fuck and give that bitch thte boot, that ho can't stand me These Circle K9 blues came from my granny Got her clearin' checks at BOA, bitch, welcome to the scamily Ain't never take her on no date, bitch wake up, eat a Plan B [Outro] (Alloutw4r) (313 Mafia)