Breaking Day (Where I’m From Freestyle)

Lyrics

[Intro] Q-G-T-M I'm back again Yeah, yeah [Verse] I'm already stacking for winter, chinchilla catchings (Uh) Presidents be calling my name, I hear they accents (Uh) Mandatory nines in the Range, with steel attachments All exotic keys are the same, we will 'em backwards Scoring clips from championships, you still in practice (Uh) Tipping when I land for these trips with Villa Axis (Yeah) Niggas ripping hair out from losing, can't fill the patches (Uh) Scheme, I put a bird on your head, like Cleopatra's (Whoo) Living out a flick, all I need is some decent actors 100% of everything made, I'ma need my masters (Yeah) Currеncy gymnastics, credit paper or plastics Got it off the musclе, they want me taking relaxers (Uh) Niggas more asleep, comes to me, they been in a coma (Right) Cookies out the bake, mix the white with the lemon soda (Right) Living pure, midnight Dior, vanilla Rover (Right) I'm here to go to war with the niggas, two buildings over Classics out the Rover, spin back when it gets colder With this lineup, I'ma win it all twice like Villanova (Uh) Banko been a soldier since ticket in Minnesota (Uh) Enter my head of schedule, time to finish my quota (Yeah) Roll up, the original 100s gave an aroma In hindsight, never thought I could count the days I've been sober (Nah) I guess you gotta adapt, 'cause the gold in your days are over Young niggas'll peel your shit back like Ray Liotta (Huh) For anyone that's nicked me, the trunk rattle's a legend Now in 2025, we got punk rappers in jeggings Peasants, I'm still breaking date, rapping these presents I go before my time, I'ma come back in a seven Gotta watch the jokes, these bitches got a backdoor hobby Young haters wanna catch me slippin', knock the cash roll out me I had to double back and re-up more, the fast rolls got me I figured out the code, you entered in your password, sloppy My success was all a dream, Versace bathrobe probably Pull up, smoke up the building like the afro Kyrie I know I'm him, don't got to ask nobody I'm thinking crash, no Gandhi You wanna talk, then run the cash flow by me (Yeah) I've been that nigga since the packed nose snotty I'm gon' be lit again, only statements that matter to me, come out the citizens Hang arounds, get rid of them Shit always gets bitter when you switchin' up the kid again I'm feelin' like a kid again Shout out to the DJ, the record crates, hope that's get him in Paper out the roof from the distance, looks like I'm litterin' (Uh) Gem star to see the big picture, cut out the middlemen Persevered through all trials and tribulations, considerin' Watch what they deliverin', liars keep changin' answers (Uh) The illest shit you heard in your life with great enhancements (Uh) They don't want you talk when you eatin', no table manners (Uh) VVSers know all the moves, my cable dances (Uh) Doin' it for TV since TVs came with antennas Murals of your homies, graffiti sprays when they blam ya Damn ya, I got myself into trouble on camera I think it's time to raise another banner [Outro] Yeah Queens get the money Queens get the money