Gone Break lyrics

by

Big Sad 1900



[Intro: Big Sad 1900]
You know it's all the way live, jack
Yeah, RIP Stevo, n*gga
Real motherf*ckin' boss though, you know?
Yeah, everybody got a story they can tell about Stevo, you know?
Bustin' them bands open and, uh, feedin' the people though, you know?
Real sh*t

[Verse 1: Big Sad 1900]
n*gga, all this gold on me bust down
She went and brought me fifty thousand on a turn around
Five deep, Stevo had them hoes in Amsterdam
Broke my heart 'cause I ain't wanna put you in the ground
My b*tch stomp down, she need a Grammy
Take care of her mama, whole family
Made a million at the Western by the Randy's
Book her own flights, you might catch hеr in Miami
Look, runnin' these streets for a long time
Switch it up and start rappin', I'm on that ho mind
I tеach the b*tch to go get it and don't waste no time
I'm investing my money and I blow mine

[Chorus: WLA Stevo]
Ayy, she a dumb b*tch, she don't come 'round this way
We teach them hoes, n*gga, how to hold they own weight
We known in the city, also known across the state
Every time I get a chance, it's a b*tch I'm gon' break
I go in early and my b*tch come in late
I'ma make sure I got steak on my plate
I'ma hit my knees every night, I'm gon' pray
I'ma make sure this b*tch hold her own weight
[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]
Look, I just bought my b*tch nine pair of red bottoms
One for each year the b*tch stayed solid
Yeah, some b*tches come leaving
b*tch fagged off for a dumb reason
They know me cross state, but I ain't never been there
But I done sat down at least ten there
That's a hundred toes, I done had a hundred hoes
b*tch brought a hundred thousand when she came and chose
Black, Asian, Mexican, or snow bunny
Backend deposits for the show money
Slow money better than no money
Me and Sad the last rappers gettin' ho money, it's Philthy

[Chorus: WLA Stevo]
Ayy, she a dumb b*tch, she don't come 'round this way
We teach them hoes, n*gga, how to hold they own weight
We known in the city, also known across the state
Every time I get a chance, it's a b*tch I'm gon' break
I go in early and my b*tch come in late
I'ma make sure I got steak on my plate
I'ma hit my knees every night, I'm gon' pray
I'ma make sure this b*tch hold her own weight

[Outro]
(Stompdown Beats)
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