Break to Italy (feat. Gator)
Black Dave
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I took a break and I went out to Italy Hoes wanna f*ck me I had an epiphany Gave her some bands she go shopping at Tiffany's Making her scream louder than a symphony I took a break and I went out to Italy Kill all my demons I'm doing it instantly We used to be brothers but now that we enemies I'm calling my niggas they come like the infantry Niggas be talking that shit, all I'm hearing is chatter don't care what you tote All of my youngins is demons, they listen to me I feel like I'm the Pope I just be giving them orders, they ain't got no order my niggas on go White girl she all at my party, she taking that molly she wanting some coke My niggas know what it is, if I'm talking about them they already know I just be stacking my gwala I'm stacking my commas, I'm not going broke Ima young king I was born to win Born to win in this life of sin I made me a rack and I'll do it again F*ck on a bitch and I might f*ck her friend I ain't hit and quit it she must be a 10 You niggas be Christian but willingly sin White Dave is my brother I swear he my twin I never ask why, only ask when I can make you a shark but you don't wanna swim Murder on my mind had to go for a spin You niggas ain't patient ya tolerance is thin All of this hate don't get under my skin I took a break and I went out to Italy Hoes wanna f*ck me I had an epiphany Gave her some bands she go shopping at Tiffany's Making her scream louder than a symphony I took a break and I went out to Italy Kill all my demons I'm doing it instantly We used to be brothers but now that we enemies I'm calling my niggas they come like the infantry Never in the hood when they spin, you look suspicious (You look suspicious) Thick foreign bitch rubbing my waves, her body vicious (Her body vicious) With a pen I am gifted Minding my business I can't be a witness My block bang the 5 but my bruddas crippin You cannot stay with me bitch cause I am pimpin Pockets be heavy they think that I'm limpin I can't sleep at night cause that's money I'm missin Your smile for disguise but you won't catch me slippin Give my all to my family but none to these bitches She might be a dime but bet she won't get one I manage my time got things that must get done All her calls I decline she blowing my shit up I'm out with the guys burning this spliff up (Burning a spliff up) I stay with my bros I love em to death I move with a purpose I don't have regrets I got love for my block and love for the set Strap never too far my bitch stay in check Main goal is the check my focus on lock My block tatted on me not worried bout opps Big homie a bitch we can't let him rock So what he a bitch he still get a shot (Still get a shot His man's get one too we let off a few (Let off a few) He thought he could run caught two like the flu (Two like the flu) Don't know how to pump fake they know I'm gon shoot (They know I'm gon shoot)
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