Break a Sweat Lyrics

Bet I won't break a sweat

I brush it off my back, I'm feelin' pain, but I'm relaxed

Tryna get used to change, but tryna make these dollars stack

Yeah, how hard is that?

Yeah, these niggas be hatin' the fact

He got so much cheese, they might call him a rat

And I keep it steady rollin' cause I gotta get it

I told God forgive my bro so he don't cop a sentence

'Member we was ridin' PT Cruiser, Honda Civic

Every time they thought we lost, we just did a lot of winning

Baby, you see pain in my eyes

Have you ever seen rain in disguise

I stay in my own lane and I drive

What's the game plan? Stay alive

I don't make friends, I don't try

I be with Ben Frank, he don't lie

But I be with bad hoes, with the white toes, and they bringing friends for the guys

I can't say too much cause I don't know if they out to get me

Try to do it right, but every time these people left me

See me poppin' bands, now they actin' like they ain't forget me

Just don't even sweat, me

Bet I won't break a sweat

I brush it off my back, I'm feelin' pain, but I'm relaxed

Tryna get used to change, but tryna make these dollars stack

Yeah, how hard is that?

Yeah, these niggas be hatin' the fact

He got so much cheese, they might call him a rat

And I keep it steady rollin' cause I gotta get it

I told God forgive my bro so he don't cop a sentence

'Member we was ridin' PT Cruiser, Honda Civic

Every time they thought we lost, we just did a lot of winning

Whole lot of time passed, nigga

Whole lotta niggas still broke

Still niggas sleepin', but I'm still woke

Tryna tell a nigga stop, but I still go

And I still know, and I'm still high 'cause I feel home

And I never cry, but it's still show

Still I ain't blow, but I'm in the yo

I'm on my own pace, I ain't in no race

Everybody puttin' in two cents, but don't know what it takes

(Like a stoner, all I know is hit the gas)

No foot on the brake

My bro with the bowl, remember all we had was Frosted Flakes

Bet I won't break a sweat

I brush it off my back, I'm feelin' pain, but I'm relaxed

Tryna get used to change, but tryna make these dollars stack

Yeah, how hard is that?

Yeah, these niggas be hatin' the fact

He got so much cheese, they might call him a rat

And I keep it steady rollin' cause I gotta get it

I told God forgive my bro so he don't cop a sentence

'Member we was ridin' PT Cruiser, Honda Civic

Every time they thought we lost, we just did a lot of winning