Break It Down Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Sat in the trap with a pack of food
Gotta break that down and fling that out
Thirty six to a nine from a nine to a four
Put a four in dots and I'll cling that down
Don't waste food nah clear that out
Rich off white and squares of loud
Never thought I'd come this far
I've kicked down doors to earn them pounds
Look, been in the trap if we talking P
Then I'm staying silent
If they flash them blues nah I ain't gonna stop
Drop a gear ill race them sirens
Cant rap bout amounts or rap bout the moves
'Cos my brother that's stating crimes and
The feds on my back, tryna stop what I do
Blud tell 'em dont waste their time then
I ain't stopping till I'm rich
Done a half oz what you know about bricks
See I'm a country boy from country ends
Can't say I don't know bout sticks
Blud you can't say I don't know about this
Came from the dirt that's an O to a brick
Jakes at my door with food in the crib
If you man want war come move to da kid, yeah
Sat in the trap with a pack of food
Gotta break that down and fling that out
Thirty six to a nine from a nine to a four
Put a four in dots and I'll cling that down
Don't waste food nah clear that out
Rich off white and squares of loud
Never thought I'd come this far
I've kicked down doors to earn them pounds
What you know about packs and cash
Blud what you know about breaking food
Pebble that box put it out on the strip
Little man what you know about maxing food
Them big plugs all know my face
and them cats all know that too
'cos I been out on the strip with the bits
If you try act up then I'll slap that yute
Don't cap on tunes, life's real I'm out in the streets
Had your girl in my yard, didn't ask
And you know that bitch went down to her knees
Spent hours in the spot, ain't touched no food
'cos my brother I'm counting Ps
Better show respect and clap when I'm done
'cos I know they doubted a G, yeah
Sat in the trap with a pack of food
Gotta break that down and fling that out
Thirty six to a nine from a nine to a four
Put a four in dots and I'll cling that down
Don't waste food nah clear that out
Rich off white and squares of loud
Never thought I'd come this far
I've kicked down doors to earn them pounds
Sat in the trap with a pack of food
Gotta break that down and fling that out
Thirty six to a nine from a nine to a four
put a in dots and I'll cling that down
Don't waste food nah clear that out
Rich off white and squares of loud
Never thought I'd come this far
I've kicked down doors to earn them pounds