BREAK AWAY PT. 2 - Eric North, Misogi

Not a Christian but I rock Louboutin

This that D_U shit with the fucking unit

I mobbing with a rocket, nigga, fuck a bullet (Yuh)

Everybody talking shit, know they do not do shit (Yuh)

Niggas got me fucked up thinking I won’t do this

I got Velcro straps on my fucking feet, yah

I got a one of one tees if I need a greenback

I got trauma in my brain, you won’t ever see that

I got brown skin twins that I call Kit-Kat (Yuh)

Know my fist be bloody wet when I rock it in your face

You don’t wanna feel my presence, you don’t wanna die today

Tryna put me in a cage like a motherfucking ape

Maybe 'cause of the Baby Milo that’s chilling on my cape

Hunnid on my teeth, that’s a hundred on me (Yuh)

Hunnid on my teeth, that’s a hundred on me (Yuh)

Hunnid on my teeth, that’s a hundred on me (Yuh)

Hunnid on my teeth, that’s a hundred on me (Yuh)

Hate, rage, don’t settle well (Settle well)

I know time will tell (Will tell)

So much on my health (My health)

Tell me boy, do not kill yourself

Yeah, you love me, you don’t mean it, fuck it, you can get a beam

Everybody Barry Bonds when I’m chilling with my team

I am so not very fond of you grabbing on my jeans

This a 'K all in waist and I ain’t talking 'bout the green

See that mean that, I switch up just a tad

Got a little blonde shorty who itching to get a tab

Asking niggas in the back if they are securing the bag

Got a lot of architects who be building a mean stack

They all up on my dick like tick attack

This that D_U shit with the fucking unit

I mobbing with a rocket, nigga, fuck a bullet

Everybody talking shit, know they do not do shit

Niggas got me fucked up thinking I won’t do this

This that D_U shit with the fucking unit

I mobbing with a rocket, nigga, fuck a bullet

Everybody talking shit, know they do not do shit

Niggas got me fucked up thinking I won’t do this