Break A Sweat lyrics

[Intro]
(Zee, you goin' crazy)
Wassup, wassup, wassup (Blah, blah)
Wassup

[Chrous]
F-F-f*ck a red light, boy, this money keep goin'
Pretty ho don't know English, she foreign
But I had cut her off 'cause she borin'
I need me a b*tch inside me, no decor (For real)
That b*tch want follow back on the 'Gram, so I ain't text her back, man, I had to ignore her
B-B-Been Margiela since I don’t know when, I need Off-White on me if I'm rockin some Jordan’s

[Verse 1]
C'mon, let's go, yeah, I need it big (C'mon, let's do it)
Yeah, I need them lows (Yeah)
New Balenci' coat all on my back and went B.B. my twin, we the real Zack and Cody
Make it drink 'til my feelings away, once I picked up the cup, started sippin' it slowly
But I told my lil' brother I'm good, chеckin' up with the doc', makin' sure I don't O.D (C'mon)
Boy, don't try to talk to me about monеy
Rock Rick Owen, my coat through the summer
Got two shooters, they dumber and dumber
Need ten K for the show, nothin' under
[?]
I keep it on me, I can't go like no sucker (Let's go)
When it comes to the racks, I get to it from Monday to Friday, ain't talkin' Chris Tucker
[Verse 2]
All these rap n*ggas broke, I been knew it, they front for the 'Gram, what you hidin' up under?
Old b*tch wanna be me, I influenced her to pick the mic up, that's sad that I f*cked her
New b*tch said that I'm givin' [?]
I looked up in the mirror, all I saw was hundreds
I walk in the bank, make a withdrawal, stand up on my money, tall as Andre Drummond
You don't even get a bag, you don't even count the cash, damn (C'mon)
You don't even know the set, top dollars what I rep (Damn, c'mon now)
I don't gotta break a sweat, only use that ho for neck (What? Let's go)
Fifty thousand on baguettes, n*ggas sendin' empty threats
Yeah, fye fully auto, ho, this ain't no semi
Chop off the top of the coupe, I behead it (Skrrt)
Yo B' wantin' to swallow my kids, as you said it
I gave him the swag, so them boys went and did it
f*ckin' that ho 'cause that ho got a jetty, I water my diamonds, I had to go betty
Big Balenciaga, that's all on my jacket, that n*gga went broke, so his drip, gotta sell it (Let go)
Got so many sons, boy, that's evident, I been the one since I came in here snappin'
b*tch ass n*gga tryna say that he f*cked my b*tch, it ain't my b*tch, so it ain't never happened
Try to reach for that sh*t we gon' take his brains up off his shoulders, we pushin' his head back
This a 4x4 wide body, [?]

[Chrous]
f*ck a red light, boy, this money keep goin'
Pretty ho don't know English, she foreign
But I had cut her off 'cause she borin'
I need me a b*tch inside me, no decor
That b*tch want follow back on the 'Gram, so I ain't text her back, man, I had to ignore her
Been Margiela since I don’t know when, I need Off-White on me if I’m rockin some Jordan’s
[Verse 3]
(Yeah, yeah, what? What?)
Huh, I pop a Perc' and I barely even ate
High as a b*tch, man, I can't even think
I put the switch on the Glock, make it shake
di*k on my Glock, but I'm not even gay
Different Margielas, every day of the week
Don't shop at Saks, but it's painless to me (Ayy)
Woke up in nobu, that's five-star cuisine
Scouted your ho, now she apart of the team
Scotty to hotty, my b*tch got a body
I pull up, wide-body, let's f*ck up the scene
Issey Miyake, I wanted new fabrics, I had to go classy, just look at the seams
Copped a new crib, I went king size mattress, I had to make sure this sh*t fit for a king
All of my money keep addin' and addin', your money subtractin', boy, f*ck do that mean?
My boy Zee goin' crazy on the beat
I need that boy paycheck if he want a feat'
I ride in the latest, I'm never on feet
f*ck you mean? I'ma make sure all my n*ggas eat
You bum around here, we gon' make this sh*t Christmas, on bro
What you want, the red or the green beam?
I took her, Chanelly, I had her to upgrade her lil' bit because she was just shoppin' at Shein

[Outro]
(What? What?)
(What? What? What?)
(The bih' was just shoppin' at Shein)
(The bih' was just shoppin' at Shein)
(The bih' was just shoppin' at)
(C'mon, yeah)
(Shoppin' at, haha)