Break Em Remake by Knarley Jai 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 wassup with that wassup
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
Niggas 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 niggas 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
Nigga 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