Break me off

[Verse 1] I just wanna shut niggas mouths up Have them like now what Young black exect shit, get my kevin lows up Frequent flier miles up, so we live miles up A soldier for that dollar, now watch as it go and piles up Shit only real niggas around us, rooftop lounge Ciroc shots and loud puffs Young heirs, we’re waiting for them to crown us And climb to the point where a million don’t even sound much! I’m out in the streets, or in the lab writing to beats Get in that show paper, counting up sheets we eating! Cement 3's most stylish shafeek I know them haters loading clips they got malice for P I’ll do it! To tell the students opportunists…ontropanuers That when the road block make aqua maneuvers to get by The code we live by Chase this screen live I dreams and then die Them I'mma get mine [Hook] I got J's on my feet And money on my mind You say this road rough, well I'm down for the ride! Cause I just want to ball get a Benz at least Some niggas want it all, baby I just want piece! I just wanna Break, break! Can you break me off? I just wanna Break, break! Can you break me off? [Verse 2] My mom finally got a house without my help Which lets me know life ain't just all about wealth Thirty years raising kids, never owned a crib She finally got her piece to kick back and live It makes me happiest to see her smile I’m just proud I can be her child! Now it’s time to make my own living I’m moving along in it My niggas is on with it You niggas is long winded In Louis Vuitton linen ??? Prad shades glass tinted In the club ignoring my past women I’m a man on a mission! Step in my path I would demand a mortician A fan of all who listen! I’ma get it for my area I do it for you all! I’m a shit on these niggers get the sewers involved I keep it truest of all And put my family first Tell them I’m trying to ride a phantom 'fore I'm riding the herse [Hook] [Verse 3] And nothing wrong with wanting the finest shit and shine a bit Work hard then later recline a bit what time is it? It’s ours, so clothes cribs and cars ain't far What we make it don’t hate it, just blame God! I’ma spend less moments Roaming the same clubs, same bars And gettin in trouble with the same broads So while you’re out partying I’m here perfecting the same bars From getting in a in arts to getting with a at nas At the universal good and probably ain't playing songs Talking won’t pay your mind cause well play it all Phil Ade don't spell it or say it wrong This grind is all test im the best to play it wrong They say it’s a game, but we ain’t play it along long Nights early mornings and three p.m yawning And the plane feel evening while im just getting dawning And you can’t pull up a wall like the back of a jersey johning [Hook x2]