Breakn Bad by Tilique Lyrics
[Prod: MAD MEN , Emit Raw & andrésio]
[Verse 1]
Working double time
Overtime
Quit my nine to five
I’m still alive
Making a killing
So I’m living right
Not so familiar
When you kill the hype
[Hook]
I got just what you need baby
You should just come to me baby
Get these niggas up to speed baby
I’m in whole notha league baby
I got just what you need baby
What you need
You should just come to me baby
Come to me
Get these niggas up to speed baby
Up to speed
I’m in whole notha league baby
[Verse 2]
Im back on the road
I’m back on my own
Where niggas would fold
I shifted my goals
I’m back in zone
Seat me at the throne
Tilique baby
The TEAM was just a clone
It's all necessary
All еyes on the all legеndary
I’m sick dog no veterinary
Veteran sporting gold chains and lettermans
We could go to war today nigga just let em in
Stacking paper lord I pray I double ends
7 series still I need the 600 s Benz
Circle smaller in the end I was like fuck friend
Niggas stab you in your back and wanna make amends
Ain’t filling vibe
Ain’t filling the hype
I’m killing the lies
Tell me what you like
I’m high off the meds
Got me on edge
Blood dripping from his head
Call it Trippie Redd
You was fucking with the opps
Fucking with the feds
Little nigga a thot
Get em off the block
That heavy mettle make your body rock
Filling like Ricky when your body drop
[Hook]
I got just what you need baby
What you need
You should just come to me baby
Come to me
Get these niggas up to speed baby
Up to speed
I’m in whole notha league baby
[Verse 3]
I doubled the numbers
I triple the stats
You niggas is wack
I’m bringing it back
I’m running and audible
We play to adapt
I run in the tropical
The jungle the trap
I’m running through obstacles
You niggas get lapped
You niggas don’t got no goals
Let’s stick to the facts
It was Team all alone
Where these niggas at
Fuck it run through the budget
Get rich off of rap
When we was running round the mall 13 of age
Dog tags tall tees timberlands and J's
When my pops was in the pin doing 10 straight
Grandma working grave shifts until she hit the grave
This gon be the year I put a nigga in his place
You got a problem with me come and say it to my face
Team vs the county yet again I beat another case
Like fuck the other side and still I went the other way
[Hook]
I got just what you need baby
What you need
You should just come to me baby
Come to me
Get these niggas up to speed baby
Up to speed
I’m in whole notha league baby
[Outro]
TEAM put me on
PREME put me on
If we don't get along
Then we don't get along
TEAM put me on
PREME put me on
If we don't get along
Then we don't get along
TEAM put me on
PREME put me on
If we don't get along
Then we don't get along
TEAM put me on
PREME put me on
If we don't get along
Then we don't get along yeah
[Verse 1]
Working double time
Overtime
Quit my nine to five
I’m still alive
Making a killing
So I’m living right
Not so familiar
When you kill the hype
[Hook]
I got just what you need baby
You should just come to me baby
Get these niggas up to speed baby
I’m in whole notha league baby
I got just what you need baby
What you need
You should just come to me baby
Come to me
Get these niggas up to speed baby
Up to speed
I’m in whole notha league baby
[Verse 2]
Im back on the road
I’m back on my own
Where niggas would fold
I shifted my goals
I’m back in zone
Seat me at the throne
Tilique baby
The TEAM was just a clone
It's all necessary
All еyes on the all legеndary
I’m sick dog no veterinary
Veteran sporting gold chains and lettermans
We could go to war today nigga just let em in
Stacking paper lord I pray I double ends
7 series still I need the 600 s Benz
Circle smaller in the end I was like fuck friend
Niggas stab you in your back and wanna make amends
Ain’t filling vibe
Ain’t filling the hype
I’m killing the lies
Tell me what you like
I’m high off the meds
Got me on edge
Blood dripping from his head
Call it Trippie Redd
You was fucking with the opps
Fucking with the feds
Little nigga a thot
Get em off the block
That heavy mettle make your body rock
Filling like Ricky when your body drop
[Hook]
I got just what you need baby
What you need
You should just come to me baby
Come to me
Get these niggas up to speed baby
Up to speed
I’m in whole notha league baby
[Verse 3]
I doubled the numbers
I triple the stats
You niggas is wack
I’m bringing it back
I’m running and audible
We play to adapt
I run in the tropical
The jungle the trap
I’m running through obstacles
You niggas get lapped
You niggas don’t got no goals
Let’s stick to the facts
It was Team all alone
Where these niggas at
Fuck it run through the budget
Get rich off of rap
When we was running round the mall 13 of age
Dog tags tall tees timberlands and J's
When my pops was in the pin doing 10 straight
Grandma working grave shifts until she hit the grave
This gon be the year I put a nigga in his place
You got a problem with me come and say it to my face
Team vs the county yet again I beat another case
Like fuck the other side and still I went the other way
[Hook]
I got just what you need baby
What you need
You should just come to me baby
Come to me
Get these niggas up to speed baby
Up to speed
I’m in whole notha league baby
[Outro]
TEAM put me on
PREME put me on
If we don't get along
Then we don't get along
TEAM put me on
PREME put me on
If we don't get along
Then we don't get along
TEAM put me on
PREME put me on
If we don't get along
Then we don't get along
TEAM put me on
PREME put me on
If we don't get along
Then we don't get along yeah