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Lyrify.me

Won’t Break by CTB Quintus Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Hook]:
I might bend, lil nigga, but I won’t break
Push start the whip, rev it up, then I switch lanes
Put no trust in a bitch, swear to God that these hoes fake
And if you trynna run up on me, nigga, you gon’ get baked
I can’t fuck with niggas, but I ain’t racist
Yo’ close niggas be the ones who turn the fakest
Hit a nerd, with that stick - knock off his braces
Hit then I leave, I block her number like Anthony Davis
You niggas cappin’, y’all don’t really touch fees
Bitch I got the Choppa, hit you with it - knock off your knees
You niggas nerds, none of y’all know me
And, I never answer questions from the police (keep it hush)
I started grindin’ a while ago, now it’s time to flеx
I’m rockin’ out with that ah, like I’m Famous Dex
Now it’s my time, I got now, fuck havin’ nеxt
Tell yo bitch stop hittin’ my phone, I keep seein’ her texts (on my momma)

[Verse]
Y’all can’t fuck with team like we running plays
Possibly, send a nigga up, outer space
Trynna get this money, I don’t know no other way
Pull out the ah if a nigga think imma fade
Waitin’ up to get there, now it’s time to shine
I ain’t goin’ no where, this nigga done lost his mind
These niggas like to ‘net talk, in person they kind
Trynna get rich with my birds, bitch, we all grind
Hit her once, now she always trynna FaceTime
I cannot be cool with thots, so I press decline
Nigga you been had yo’ chance, now wait in line
Eat with my gang, you ain’t competition with mine
Seen me one time, later she was on balls
Broke niggas ain’t touchin’ cho, that’s beyond y’all
Gettin’ to the paper route, fast money - John Wall
Fit’s wet as hell, everyday I’m gon’ hit the mall
[Hook]:
I might bend, lil nigga, but I won’t break
Push start the whip, rev it up, then I switch lanes
Put no trust in a bitch, swear to God that these hoes fake
And if you trynna run up on me, nigga, you gon’ get baked
I can’t fuck with niggas, but I ain’t racist
Yo’ close niggas be the ones who turn the fakest
Hit a nerd, with that stick - knock off his braces
Hit then I leave, I block her number like Anthony Davis
You niggas cappin’, y’all don’t really touch fees
Bitch I got the Choppa, hit you with it - knock off your knees
You niggas nerds, none of y’all know me
And, I never answer questions from the police (keep it hush)
I started grindin’ a while ago, now it’s time to flex
I’m rockin’ out with that ah, like I’m Famous Dex
Now it’s my time, I got now, fuck havin’ next
Tell yo bitch stop hittin’ my phone, I keep seein’ her texts