Break A Sweat

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[Intro] (Zee, you goin' crazy) Wassup, wassup, wassup (Blah, blah) Wassup [Chrous] F-f-fuck a red light, boy, this money keep goin' Pretty ho don't know English, she foreign But I had cut her off 'cause she borin' I need me a bitch inside me, no decor (For real) That bitch want follow back on the 'Gram, so I ain't text her back, man, I had to ignore her B-b-been Margiela since I don't know when, I need Off-White on me if I'm rockin some Jordan's [Verse 1] C'mon, let's go, yeah, I need it big (C'mon, let's do it) Yeah, I need them lows (Yeah) New Balenci' coat all on my back and went B.B. my twin, we the real Zack and Cody Make it drink 'til my feelings away, once I picked up the cup, started sippin' it slowly But I told my lil' brother I'm good, chеckin' up with the doc', makin' sure I don't O.D (C'mon) Boy, don't try to talk to me about monеy Rock Rick Owen, my coat through the summer Got two shooters, they dumber and dumber Need 10K for the show, nothin' under [?] I keep it on me, I can't go like no sucker (Let's go) When it comes to the racks, I get to it from Monday to Friday, ain't talkin' Chris Tucker [Verse 2] All these rap niggas broke, I been knew it, they front for the 'Gram, what you hidin' up under? Old bitch wanna be me, I influenced her to pick the mic up, that's sad that I fucked her New bitch said that I'm givin' [?] I looked up in the mirror, all I saw was hundreds I walk in the bank, make a withdrawal, stand up on my money, tall as Andre Drummond You don't even get a bag, you don't even count the cash, damn (C'mon) You don't even know the set, top dollars what I rep (Damn, c'mon now) I don't gotta break a sweat, only use that ho for neck (What? Let's go) Fifty thousand on baguettes, niggas sendin' empty threats Yeah, fye fully auto, ho, this ain't no semi Chop off the top of the coupe, I behead it (Skrrt) Yo B' wantin' to swallow my kids, as you said it I gave him the swag, so them boys went and did it Fuckin' that ho 'cause that ho got a jetty, I water my diamonds, I had to go betty Big Balenciaga, that's all on my jacket, that nigga went broke, so his drip, gotta sell it (Let go) Got so many sons, boy, that's evident, I been the one since I came in here snappin' Bitch-ass nigga tryna say that he fucked my bitch, it ain't my bitch, so it ain't never happened Try to reach for that shit, we gon' take his brains up off his shoulders, we pushin' his head back This a 4x4 wide body, I'm up in it, tryna run on the gang, we gon' traffic [Chrous] Fuck a red light, boy, this money keep goin' Pretty ho don't know English, she foreign But I had cut her off 'cause she borin' I need me a bitch inside me, no decor That bitch want follow back on the 'Gram, so I ain't text her back, man, I had to ignore her Been Margiela since I don't know when, I need Off-White on me if I'm rockin some Jordan's [Verse 3] (Yeah, yeah, what? What?) Huh, I pop a Perc' and I barely even ate High as a bitch, man, I can't even think I put the switch on the Glock, make it shake Dick on my Glock, but I'm not even gay Different Margielas, every day of the week Don't shop at Saks, but it's painless to me (Ayy) Woke up in Nobu, that's five-star cuisine Scouted your ho, now she apart of the team Scotty too hotty, my bitch got a body I pull up, wide-body, let's fuck up the scene Issey Miyake, I wanted new fabrics, I had to go classy, just look at the seams Copped a new crib, I went king size mattress, I had to make sure this shit fit for a king All of my money keep addin' and addin', your money subtractin', boy, fuck do that mean? My boy Zee goin' crazy on the beat I need that boy paycheck if he want a feat' I ride in the latest, I'm never on feet Fuck you mean? I'ma make sure all my niggas eat You bum around here, we gon' make this shit Christmas, on bro What you want, the red or the green beam? I took her, Chanelly, I had her to upgrade her lil' bit because she was just shoppin' at Shein [Outro] (What? What?) (What? What? What?) (The bih' was just shoppin' at Shein) (The bih' was just shoppin' at Shein) (The bih' was just shoppin' at) (C'mon, yeah) (Shoppin' at, haha)
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