Freddie Gibbs
Freddie Gibbs - Breakin' Necks songtekst
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[Hook:] My, My, My My paint dripping wet Bass banging out the deck Blaze chopping through your set Breakin' necks [Verse 1:] My Cutlass was on 20's then I moved up and I got them deuces When I'm at the dealership I hit 'em with a few chips, now a nigga pulling off the lot with the new shit Benz s550, sitting pretty, see me whipping that Got dough so you know when I come up on the 650 I might get rid of that I'm a pop that trunk on an old school dump, get beat up the street Turn up that bump and blaze that blunt man motherfuck the police They know I smoke, I drink, when I ride I stay high I got my town on lock, niggas know that I'm that guy in G.I That's why my, my, my paint dripping wet Bumping Midwest shit in my deck Better keep a clip in the tech and a vest on your chest, never know when a nigga might test Ain't no slacking on my ends, I want big cream and nothing less I ain't in the rap shit to make no friends, you want 16 then cut the check Once I get it we gon' kick it, we gon' ball and make a lot of bread Roll drop that beat that make 'em brawl, make 'em bobblehead Hoes break they neck when I'm passing 'em by Don't trip, your bitch wanna roll with a pimp, I'm so fly, she say my [Hook] [Verse 2:] My Chevy on blades man, I'm clocking these hoes man Lay that game on they brain, get my change with no shame I was running these dames way before I could flow man Easily separate me from the lames and no-names It's Gibbs ho Now you want it but you wasn't on it a year ago Let a nigga hit that from the back, matter fact I'm a bring my friend ho This shit right here ain't no lie I deceive 'em and leave 'em wondering why They say my, my jewels and chrome shoes got 'em breaking they neck I don't feud with y'all dudes, I got pay to collect I refuse to lose, lose, and will never accept That's to the death, money, power, respect This for them niggas out there rocking and chopping o's Cocking and popping 4's Straight pimping and macking hoes In the back of the fat 'lac on 4's They coming out they clothes when I'm passing 'em by Don't trip, your bitch wanna roll with a pimp, I'm so fly, she say my [Hook] [Verse 3:] My Chevy on 4's man, I'm clocking these hoes man I got 'em breakin' they neck My Caddy on 4's man, I'm clocking these hoes I got 'em breakin' they neck [Hook]