Truble T DaGator - Breakin' em off Remix
Hook:
Yea breakin’ em’ off (breakin’ em’ off), I got some killaz standing outside and they ain’t playin’ at all (they ain’t playin at all)
They be like Gator what you wanna do I be like spray at em’ all (spray at em’ all)
I don’t give a damn what come through ni**a, spray at the dog (Yea)
Yea (yea) Yea (yea) breakin’ em off (breakin’ em off), I got some killaz standing outside and they ain’t playin’ at all (they ain’t playin with y’all)
They be like Gator what you wanna do, I be like spray at em’ all
I don’t give a f*** what come through ni**a, spray at the dog
Yea (yea) Yea (yea) Yea breakin’ em off
Yea (yea) Yea (yea) Yea breakin’ em off
Yea (yea) Yea (yea) Yea breakin’ em off
I got some killaz standing outside and they ain’t playin at all
Verse 1: Sunni G
Let begin it with 2nd amendment/
Yea it’s registered and its permitted/
Highly expensive clip extended/
Doing me dirty you better forget it/
You kick my door you better come wit it/
Thinking I'm timid I'm doing the sentence/
If I say it you know meant it/
If i aim it hit who intended/
Aim ya head I leave it empty/
Hitting your chest busting ya kidneys/
Maybe 12 maybe 20/
Maybe fully maybe Semi/
Know that you envy know you haters/
Keep it away me and neighbors/
Come in my yard Ima peel ya potato/
Dont listen to me just listen to gator/
Hook:
Yea breakin’ em’ off (breakin’ em’ off), I got some killaz standing outside and they ain’t playin’ at all (they ain’t playin at all)
They be like Gator what you wanna do I be like spray at em’ all (spray at em’ all)
I don’t give a damn what come through ni**a, spray at the dog (Yea)
Yea (yea) Yea (yea) breakin’ em off (breakin’ em off), I got some killaz standing outside and they ain’t playin’ at all (they ain’t playin with y’all)
They be like Gator what you wanna do, I be like spray at em’ all
I don’t give a f*** what come through ni**a, spray at the dog
Yea (yea) Yea (yea) Yea breakin’ em off
Yea (yea) Yea (yea) Yea breakin’ em off
Yea (yea) Yea (yea) Yea breakin’ em off
I got some killaz standing outside and they ain’t playin at all
Verse 2: Cambino
I’m not with the playin, foot in the door yea I got me a way in/
You ain’t talkin’ gwap better stop what you sayin, man most what I got man I got from the pavement/
I swear to GOD, I’m either mobbin’ with LALEM or down in the swamp with DaGator/
I got my brain on the change yea I got my mind on this paper/
I ain’t got time for a hater at all, he ain’t talking right then I’m breaking his jaw/
Mess up his grill he need braces and all, how can he squeal if he can’t even talk/
I’m from the pound yea I stay with my dawgs, Razorback straight out the state of the Hogs/
We can smell fear ain’t no playin it off, catch em round here and we breakin him off we breakin’ em off
Hook:
Yea breakin’ em’ off (breakin’ em’ off), I got some killaz standing outside and they ain’t playin’ at all (they ain’t playin at all)
They be like Gator what you wanna do I be like spray at em’ all (spray at em’ all)
I don’t give a damn what come through ni**a, spray at the dog (Yea)
Yea (yea) Yea (yea) breakin’ em off (breakin’ em off), I got some killaz standing outside and they ain’t playin’ at all (they ain’t playin with y’all)
They be like Gator what you wanna do, I be like spray at em’ all
I don’t give a f*** what come through ni**a, spray at the dog
Yea (yea) Yea (yea) Yea breakin’ em off
Yea (yea) Yea (yea) Yea breakin’ em off
Yea (yea) Yea (yea) Yea breakin’ em off
I got some killaz standing outside and they ain’t playin at all
Verse 3: Payz DaGator
Last night somebody was found in a trashcan
2 people died last week in a driveby.
3 more found with their fuckin brains blowed out with
The same 30 clip on my thigh.
Yea I nice with the knife. I can fight alright.
Or Pull the rugers out. Shoot it out all night.
I got dont give a fuck what none of yall say
Got a hundred rounds nigga we can shoot it all day
The game is Chess. Its Not checkers.
I was the best. I guess I got better.
Thought it was a game til I hopped out the Jetta
Pull up wit a vest on chest and hot metal
My mask is on kuz its slackin month
Both my pistols are packa punched.
Just caught a nigga slipping bright and early.
Took his shit and told em Ill be back for lunch.
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