Knarley Jai - Break Em' Remake lyrics

Verse 1 (KnarleyJai) : Allow me to introduce myself I'll drop the baddest of the baddest 'Ion care who's left I done had it with the maggot , 'Otta give her a Hefty Nah, I'd rather teach her , Give her some help I'm all about them bands , All about the cake Guess I'm something like a stripper Love to see me a new face Tell me wa**up with that wa**up I go yeah with the yeah I go from Post to Scotty and Luh Bubba Female lil' savage , Yes of the year So don't knuck unless you gone buck Shoutout to Diamond Plus I love bling let me shoutout my diamonds 12 tried to get my N*gga but they couldn't find it We smoked it up after Wish I could rewind it What you talm' bout, I live what I'm speaking Give me a reason Matter fact I got plenty Thotties Gone envy because of my Benji's & if it ain't that , They gone hate cause I'm pretty Boss Status , Get me tight Ima let you have it Famous in my Hood I get ratchets clapping n***as rushing to my pie like my name was Patti Break a N*gga , Take all he got Playing me? Ain't no luck in his pot Say she Queen? Well I'm copping her spot Cropped her out the picture , Cause I want the top Everybody claim they with me Cause I'm getting bread now I cooked it by my lonely , Tell me why yo hand out There will be No handouts , Unless you gave me handouts Sneak my stash? N*gga man down Man Down , Man Down Yo N*gga Doggish , I say Man Down Got my brothers with me , We can laugh now Watching Spider-Man , with the cash out Remember they said I wouldn't make it? The #1 spot bet I take it I ain't come this far without patience These labels gone call me I'm waiting But I ain't signing for no cheap deal They better be offering Meek Mills Try to play me ? get that heat feel You don't go til I go That's complete yield Told Itty this is our year Show No pity cause it's wild here N*ggas fronting like they're top tier But I ain't never seen them out here Chill Knarley , Hold up Claim he hard , watch he Fold up Speaking on me like he know some' These n***as sweet so I'ma Roll Up Verse 2 (MsMiaBaby) : Roll Up.. Roll Up.. Roll Up (2x) Break a B*tch , Break Her I'm smoking weed , I faced em' Got her N*gga on my call list Got that N*gga , he want all this I don't love that N*gga , I just wanna F*ck him n***a in his feelings , & he know I ain't gone cuff him If he ain't sh*t then you know I gotta duck him I don't like em' soft so you know I gotta rough him B*tches they trippin , I'm countin' the figures These N*ggas ain't rapping, they really be capping Dissing in songs but you ain't bout that action We run in yo sh*t and they asking what happened Must be Tony on the cereal box He dissing Knarley cause he want the box N*ggas is sad, these n*ggas ain't cut They rapping on beats but they ain't saying much You Jackson rappers but ain't got bars Dissing B*tches but ain't got views I'm talking sh*t cause I got bars Mad cause they ain't playing you? I'm a bad b*tch , No muscle Put racks together like a puzzle I'm all about the cake and my hustle I'm rich like the Simmons no Russell Break a N*gga , Break em That's yo n*gga? I'ma take him Rollie Rollie & a Milly Rock Got her N*gga he wanna eat the box Break a B*tch , Break her That's yo b*tch? I'ma take her Rollie Rollie & a Milly Rock Got Yo B*tch she wanna eat the box