Breaking Bad Lyrics

I don't never get distracted, got a tactic when I play my hand, me

I'm just tryna touch a key, with this baby grand, granted

It's a crime to steal my time, you gotta pay the man

Got flooded every time they cried the river, so I made a damm

They be faking, but I never really gave a damn

And stop reaching, you gon' make me have to break your hand

Was out active, I ain't get to see breaking bad

It's funny how the hate just make me money, it don't make me mad

I know they love me, and just lying about it

I work for my lil' clout, they be crying about it

I stand on what I say, I'll probably end up dying about it

In the dressing room, fixing my strap, they think I'm trying an outfit

Record a track, run it back, hear it again

When I bounce it, I lost it, when I found it

I put a force field around it, shit light

I take over the mic, like an important announcement

Don't do the sprite, like a ginger ale to pour me an ounce in

Could have a million, I would still go out and pull in a thousand

Found the potential, now I'm bout to have it fully amounting

Somebody stopped me, I was halfway to putting the towel in

I'm like Rocky, get your hits in, only cause I allow it

I can teach it now, just to think I started as a learner

I was helping keep the motion, before I ever heard inertia

Only time I'm near a mouse, is when I'm bout to move the cursor

If I ever let you slide, it's because I was bout to earth you

Forty with a fifty, shit look like a hot dog on a burger

Pay no mind, don't gotta say it again, already heard you

Keep it calm, then respond, in the form of a burglar

See you round, if I don't see you flat, I be thinking bout berta

To make a long story short, I can't go any further

I call B, and spit him a sixteen, he ain't heard of

For good luck, before he deal, cause he a demon in poker

I take shit serious, but do it with a humor like Joker

Be going fast, abuse the gas, that's what I do to a motor

Some people stink, I just think how they get rid of the odor

And I only hit the brakes, to knock the dust off the rotor

I point a finger, pull a string, feel like a fucking composer

Had common sense, but got a zero every test in my folder

I do the dash, for every time I had to get in the shoulder

I put the team on my back, till the chip on my shoulder

Feel like a vet, from the get, just in the skin of a soldier

Bro don't tough talk, he quick to put a clip to your molar

These my sons, I give them light, and say this shit wasn't solar

My train don't stop, get on a track, then express it like Polar

Don't got no necklace, on my checklist, but I do got a Cobra

It's spooky all year round, not just October

This a couple hundred dollar spill if my cup knock over

It's spooky all year round, not just October

This a couple hundred dollar spill if my cup knock over

Manz