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Break-A-Man


Yo Gotti Lyrics

 

Break-A-Man by Yo Gotti


[Talking]
Nope, It ain't happening, not over here. You ain't finna get a fast
Motherf**king come up over here shawty. HELL NAW!!
[Verse 1:]
Shawty was so real back in '96
Before the big life all the ice and all the bricks
Was small time grindin', high school rhymin'
Just broke up with my b**ch so it was like perfect timing
She wouldn't a dime piece, she wouldn't a nine piece
But bout a six or a seven but was real sweet
But she was gangsta in other words thugged-out
But she was trafficing and manufacturin' drugs out
She was a little older she was a little bolder
Than all my other hoes, she drove a blue Corolla
We used to walk to class, I used to hold her folder
You know that in-between green sh*t to win her over
But f**k it, I'm a soldier, by now she should've noticed
That ya boy gone spit vocals or gone sell yola
She had nice goals future thought-out with a plan
But let me tell you how this b**ch was trying to break a man
[Chorus]
Tryin', tryin', to break a man
I don't understand
[Verse 2:]
I told you she was real, at least I thought she was
I f**ked with her for years, but that was just because
The situation seemed like it was meant to be
Until the money came I thought we was the perfect team
I worked a little harder, yes, i was like my father
All through the rain, sleet, and snow like it was no tomorrow
I had to stack my dollars, real niggaz do real things like the lifetime in
Volume 1 of Sean Carter
I started flippin' cars, she started flippin' out
I tried to figure out what the f**k she b**chin' bout
She go a little crazy, she got a little lazy
No more with future plans and goals she only talkin babies
I''m only talkin maybe
She constantly talkin' give me
Don't wanna hustle don't wanna work, I guess she out to get me
My money won't decrease by any circumstance
I ain't gone give you sh*t, you ain't gone break a man
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Now we didn't have a pot to p**s in
Shawty that's when you would listen
My down ass Memphis b**ch, just playin yo postion
This before you had my son, this before I had a name
This before i copped the deal, this before I let it WANG
Told you was my plan was to try to come up on some change
Do my music out of town, i got to hoppin' on the planes
All the time away from home, sh*t you wasn't in my trust
While I'm out of town Rap Hustlin', doing this sh*t for us
All of a sudden you need some space, so I let you breathe
Went and got yo own place, and I was wrong for lettin' you leave?
Now I'm back to f**kin' niggaz hoes, back to f**kin' b**ched friends
Seen the spot I'm livin' in, got mad when I went and got the Benz
Now you want some dividends, now you wanna go to court
I give Nick everything he need, why you filing child support?
Left me, and now you hurt cause you ain't in my plans
You got me f**ked up shawty and you tryin' to Break a man (DAMN)
[Chorus til end]



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