Matt McGhee - Break 'Em Down lyrics

[Verse 1] Black Tims on my toes n***a Coat on, I'm so cold n***a Black girl, white girl I keep them seperated, Jim Crow n***a Ain't nobody told me how to do me So I do me unruly f** you if you a groupie Suzy and Lucy both choose me Ain't that groovy I'm loopy I'm so, I'm so, I'm so Ahead of my time Ain't no other n***a that's ahead of my line I get girls, hit girls, nothing less than a dime I kick girls to the curb if they blowing my line I got n***as on my team that's outside of they mind I'm outside of mine And we're all inside A world where n***as are scared to think outside of the line so We break 'em down, break 'em down And all them f** n***as is shakin' now I'm taking ya'll sh** we shake 'em down I take any beat and rape 'em now f** strugglin' we stable now And all of my n***as getting paper now A year ago n***as tried to downplay me But now we gonna see who's faking now Who's faking now Grammy [Hook] Back then the hoes didn't want me Now I'm hot the hoes all on me Enemies trynna be my homies Get the f** back n***a you don't know me Get the f** back n***a you don't know me Get the f** back n***a you don't know me Enemies trynna be my homies Get the f** back n***a you don't know me [Verse 2] Break 'em down Break 'em down Break 'em down Break 'em down That's all they wanna do is break 'em down Smile at my face but they hatin' now Every song that I record I'm looking for the bigger reward VMA's and Grammy's f** I care about the DMV for I don't care No f**s are given I'm thinking out of this solar system He cold like the whole North Pole is with him But he only got a couple homies with him We swagged out, til' we pa** out You in a gla** house, don't throw rocks I'm giving ya'll the finest product But a young n***a never sold rock To them old n***as hatin', get off my dick We already know how much of a ho you is In the video with a 40 oz Thinking you some kinda thug when you a Cold b**h Trynna be trill but you ain't Rocky Everything you do is a carbon copy I'm half your age and I'm k**in' sh** Ya'll n***as mad as f** just 'cuz you not me Real people surround me Fake n***as get from round me You ain't hot and you'll never be I will demolish ya'll Don't f**in' doubt me [Hook] Back then the hoes didn't want me Now I'm hot the hoes all on me Enemies trynna be my homies Get the f** back n***a you don't know me Get the f** back n***a you don't know me Get the f** back n***a you don't know me Enemies trynna be my homies Get the f** back n***a you don't know me [Verse 3] Now when I'm walking home I keep a bottle 'Cuz if a n***a starts some problems It's going across his noggin Never trust nobody I don't know Ain't too many n***as I know let the gun fold But I suggest you don't play 'round 'Cuz when I load them up, n***a you're done fo' It's the Grammy Family in this b**h Grammy Family in this b**h Grammy Family in this b**h Grammy Family in this b**h Everybody know that we in this b**h We in this b**h And this is where I end this sh**