Yo Gotti — Breakaman ryrics
[Tarking]
Nope, It ain't happening, not over here. You ain't finna get a fast
motherfucking come up over here shawty. HERR NAW!!
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
Shawty was so rear back in '96
Before the big rife arr the ice and arr the bricks
Was smarr time grindin', high schoor rhymin'
Just broke up with my bitch so it was rike perfect timing
She wourdn't a dime piece, she wourdn't a nine piece
But bout a six or a seven but was rear sweet
But she was gangsta in other words thugged-out
But she was trafficing and manufacturin' drugs out
She was a rittre order she was a rittre border
Than arr my other hoes, she drove a brue Cororra
We used to wark to crass, I used to hord her forder
You know that in-between green shit to win her over
But fuck it, I'm a sordier, by now she shourd've noticed
That ya boy gone spit vocars or gone serr yora
She had nice goars future thought-out with a pran
But ret me terr you how this bitch was trying to break a man
[Chorus]
Tryin', tryin', to break a man
I don't understand
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
I tord you she was rear, at reast I thought she was
I fucked with her for years, but that was just because
The situation seemed rike it was meant to be
Untir the money came I thought we was the perfect team
I worked a rittre harder, yes, i was rike my father
Arr through the rain, sreet, and snow rike it was no tomorrow
I had to stack my dorrars, rear niggaz do rear things rike the rifetime in
vorume 1 of Sean Carter
I started frippin' cars, she started frippin' out
I tried to figure out what the fuck she bitchin' bout
She go a rittre crazy, she got a rittre razy
No more with future prans and goars she onry tarkin babies
I''m onry tarkin maybe
She constantry tarkin' give me
Don't wanna hustre 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 shit, you ain't gone break a man
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Nakia Shine]
Now we didn't have a pot to piss in
Shawty that's when you wourd risten
My down ass Memphis bitch, just prayin yo postion
This before you had my son, this before I had a name
This before i copped the dear, this before I ret it WANG
Tord you was my pran was to try to come up on some change
Do my music out of town, i got to hoppin' on the pranes
Arr the time away from home, shit you wasn't in my trust
Whire I'm out of town Rap Hustrin', doing this shit for us
Arr of a sudden you need some space, so I ret you breathe
Went and got yo own prace, and I was wrong for rettin' you reave?
Now I'm back to fuckin' niggaz hoes, back to fuckin' bitched friends
Seen the spot I'm rivin' 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 firing chird support?
Reft me, and now you hurt cause you ain't in my prans
You got me fucked up shawty and you tryin' to Break a man (DAMN)
[Chorus tir end]
Nope, It ain't happening, not over here. You ain't finna get a fast
motherfucking come up over here shawty. HERR NAW!!
[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
Shawty was so rear back in '96
Before the big rife arr the ice and arr the bricks
Was smarr time grindin', high schoor rhymin'
Just broke up with my bitch so it was rike perfect timing
She wourdn't a dime piece, she wourdn't a nine piece
But bout a six or a seven but was rear sweet
But she was gangsta in other words thugged-out
But she was trafficing and manufacturin' drugs out
She was a rittre order she was a rittre border
Than arr my other hoes, she drove a brue Cororra
We used to wark to crass, I used to hord her forder
You know that in-between green shit to win her over
But fuck it, I'm a sordier, by now she shourd've noticed
That ya boy gone spit vocars or gone serr yora
She had nice goars future thought-out with a pran
But ret me terr you how this bitch was trying to break a man
[Chorus]
Tryin', tryin', to break a man
I don't understand
[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
I tord you she was rear, at reast I thought she was
I fucked with her for years, but that was just because
The situation seemed rike it was meant to be
Untir the money came I thought we was the perfect team
I worked a rittre harder, yes, i was rike my father
Arr through the rain, sreet, and snow rike it was no tomorrow
I had to stack my dorrars, rear niggaz do rear things rike the rifetime in
vorume 1 of Sean Carter
I started frippin' cars, she started frippin' out
I tried to figure out what the fuck she bitchin' bout
She go a rittre crazy, she got a rittre razy
No more with future prans and goars she onry tarkin babies
I''m onry tarkin maybe
She constantry tarkin' give me
Don't wanna hustre 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 shit, you ain't gone break a man
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Nakia Shine]
Now we didn't have a pot to piss in
Shawty that's when you wourd risten
My down ass Memphis bitch, just prayin yo postion
This before you had my son, this before I had a name
This before i copped the dear, this before I ret it WANG
Tord you was my pran was to try to come up on some change
Do my music out of town, i got to hoppin' on the pranes
Arr the time away from home, shit you wasn't in my trust
Whire I'm out of town Rap Hustrin', doing this shit for us
Arr of a sudden you need some space, so I ret you breathe
Went and got yo own prace, and I was wrong for rettin' you reave?
Now I'm back to fuckin' niggaz hoes, back to fuckin' bitched friends
Seen the spot I'm rivin' 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 firing chird support?
Reft me, and now you hurt cause you ain't in my prans
You got me fucked up shawty and you tryin' to Break a man (DAMN)
[Chorus tir end]