Break Down Lyrics

I'm

Breaking it down

Begin to make the bag

From making these sounds

Being to take it back

If you running your mouth

I don't take no shit

Get a taste of my words

Or a bite its absurd

I could make your shit

If you got some shit to say

Say it then

Words are like ladies they fun till they crazy

I just want to run away with them

(Look look)

I'm breaking it down

Begin to make the bag

From making these sounds

Being to take it back

If you running your mouth

I don't take no shit

Get a taste of my words

Or a bite its absurd

I could make your shit

If you got some shit to say

Say it then

Words are like ladies they fun till they crazy

I just want to run away with them

Your heads in the clouds because I can make space jam

You chasing the clout but you run to your face cam

I'm starting to doubt if you flexing some fake bands

I never throw shade I just knocked off your Ray Bands

I'm over it just like it is right below me

I hope you exposed If you posing like phones

I go with the flow and you go with your homies

Concurrently moving with current concurrently

Lessons I'm learning me

Certainly are the best currency

Pause this emergency

Loss of a courtesy

Rap till you heard of me

Till I get daisy's popping up vertically!

That mean I want to see you grow

Out of your shell and into your zone

Out of that hell that keep you from home

I can smell a reproduction no clones

I can see this g is hustling go hard

I can feel the beats I'm touching so dope

I can taste the repercussions no bars!

Can't hear them discussions I'll just interrupt them

She ask why you shifting?

Because you be clutching

Who's that lad that get it bussing?

I heard that I'm super bad

So I'm mc'loving the way you get this bar

Once I release a Percussion

Daddy is home when you got other guys coming

That's why I keep a guard and watch who I cum in

She tried to key your car you tried to kick love in

Took heavens stairs up to hells gates

Sky dive down it felt great

I feel free

Don't got a girl but I'm well paid

I'm still me because I found me and I'm self made!

And not made for the shelf

Take myself to get a taste of the wealth

I hate to be a dick

I hate to be such a pain the butt

Breaking down that feature

Louie came in on the clutch

In love with the letters a man of his words

I stick to the plan before I go berserk

Ima go Ima go Ima go turn

Music to cash that's liquid to gas

I'm a crustacean crab like I'm flipping a bag

It's hard for an artist keep up and rap

The real luxury are the fans

Telling you

They hear the growth in your tracks

So to those showing love

You getting some back

To those showing love

You getting some back

To those showing love

Dance now

Breaking it down

Begin to make the bag from

Making these sounds

Being to take it back

If you running your mouth

I don't take no shit

Get a taste of my words or a bite its absurd

I could make your shit

If you got some shit to say

Say it then

Words are like ladies they fun till they crazy

I just want to run away with them

(Look look)

Breaking it down

Begin to make the bag from

Making these sounds

Being to take it back

If you running your mouth

I don't take no shit

Get a taste of my words or a bite its absurd

I could make your shit

If you got some shit to say

Say it then

Words are like ladies they fun till they crazy

I just want to run away with them

(Yeuh yeuh)

Who?

That?

When he shoot he go

Boom!

Bap!

Whip some back lash

And just like flashbacks

It's blast your flak jacket

Catch this frag dammit

Its like you're in minefield it's best to sit and wait

Because my next step might blow up in your face

Hold up I don't wait

To load a clip and spray

You know that it's lit

If I show up at the rave

After the show you go home

And on the way

The squad say

Damn Loui popped off

Knocked all our socks off

It's just like Rush it's just like nostalgia

Takes me back to Chucks

And reminds me of all the

Conversations I be having with God

Take the good with the bad

And your hood with you facts

That's a combination to every pad lock

Sthil cutting through bars just the same

Slicing the grain I go deep in the ring

Boy this bars off the chain

It's a heist it's in plane

Sight what I'm saying

I did me and now it is hearts that I claim

It's a heist it's in plane

Sight what I'm saying

I did me and now it is hearts that I claim

But I don't like the way you sound

I don't like the way you flow

I don't like the way you go around

Tryna tell me how it goes

Tell me what is right

Tell me I don't know

Tell me how to write

What is my phone

Who knew that he running

Who knew that he working

You bet he need love

And he more then deserving

If you knew me you'd truly see nothing

But double the hustle

So I can hear Jacuzzi's humming

That's double the trouble

I'm soon to be buzzing

Your soon to be stung with

A new sting because Loui is coming

Soon to be buzzing

Your soon to be stung with

A new sting because Loui is coming!