Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song break da law, artist - 21 Savage. Date of issue: 25.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
break da law |
| Southside on the track, yeah |
| Yeah |
| Cut the bullshit, I’m not with it |
| Call your main bitch, she let me hit it |
| Haha, ha |
| Metro Boomin want some more, nigga |
| Diamonds got dripped in a lake (A lake) |
| I don’t be goin' on dates (On dates) |
| She got an ass, but it’s fake (It's fake) |
| He savin' hoes, need a cape (Cape) |
| Lil' mama’s head supreme (Straight up) |
| But I’m still rockin' this Bape (On God) |
| All I know is two guns, nigga |
| If you a plate, you get ate (Brrat) |
| Had to put a bitch on pause (Pause) |
| Me and my dawgs break laws (Laws) |
| 21 gang 'til I fall (Fall) |
| You could get hit in the jaw (Jaw) |
| The chopper can hit all of y’all (Straight up) |
| Your brother, your goldfish and dog (All) |
| Most of my niggas just rob (Wow) |
| They cut off and hand you your balls (On God) |
| Hit your BFF, I’m petty (21) |
| Can’t leave the streets, I ain’t ready (21) |
| Me and my hood got married (21) |
| And my wedding ring was a machete (Straight up) |
| Need me a Keisha like Belly (Straight up) |
| Dissin' me, got a nigga’s homeboys buried (On God) |
| They don’t come outside, they scary (Scary) |
| When we start spinnin' niggas' blocks, they telling (Pussy) |
| Got your baby mama in a yolk (Yolk) |
| I don’t smoke weed, I sell dope (21) |
| Ain’t no back and forth, it’s smoke (Smoke) |
| Pull up on you and your folks (Your folks) |
| Try to give me head, she choke (Ugh) |
| We call you a rat 'cause you spoke (Bitch) |
| All these tennis chains like I’m in a tennis game |
| Y’all niggas wearin' gold ropes (You're broke) |
| Killers out the 6 (Zone 6) |
| Got 'em all hired (Straight up) |
| Ex-girlfriends (Old hoes) |
| Got 'em all fired (Bye-bye) |
| Don’t you cross the gang, dawg |
| We’re like barbed wire (Straight up) |
| Stackin' up these M’s |
| I’m a habitual car buyer (Skrrt) |
| Actin' Hollywood, I kicked her out on Wilshire (Bye) |
| Got a model and she tighter than a grill plier (Fine) |
| Sneak and steal my flow, lot of these rappers slick biters (21) |
| I’m 4L gang for L, dawg, and we got big rifles (On God) |
| Let me pop my shit (Yeah) |
| Keep a big Glock on my hip (Yeah) |
| One up top, my shit (On God) |
| I don’t like to cock my shit (Straight up) |
| Y’all niggas gossip and shit (On God) |
| No more beef, we drop that shit (Straight up) |
| Y’all niggas talk that shit (Straight up) |
| Never had a payment, I bought that shit (Straight up, straight up) |
| VS1 on my wrist (Wrist) |
| Can’t put my tongue on no bitch (No bitch) |
| 'Cause I still kiss my kids (I do) |
| Ho, you need to fix your wig (You do) |
| All my brothers did a bid (Straight up) |
| When they came home, we was rich (Straight up) |
| Fuck 40 acres and a mule |
| They got 50 racks and a brand new Sig (On God) |
| Lil' boy, get up out the way (Yeah) |
| Lil' boy, we didn’t come to play (Yeah) |
| And I got a partner named Dre (Dre) |
| You can get beats by Dre (On God) |
| You can get hit by K (K) |
| K hit you, that’s your last day (Day) |
| Glock 27, that’s bae (21) |
| Stick the 30 in it, had a baby (Yeah) |
| My strippers got S-Class 'Cedes (Straight up) |
| Ride me slow like you drivin' Miss Daisy |
| I ain’t go to school 'cause I was too lazy |
| Had to cut her off 'cause she was too crazy |
| Moncler jacket, a letterman (Letterman) |
| I gotta keep a Beretta, man (Beretta, man) |
| She screamin' and scratchin' and yellin', man (And yellin', man) |
| I got her in a falsetto, man (Falsetto, man) |
| Had to put a bitch on pause (Pause) |
| Me and my dawgs break laws (Laws) |
| 21 gang 'til I fall (Fall) |
| Me and my dawgs break laws (Laws) |
| 21 gang 'til I fall (Fall) |
| Me and my dawgs break laws (Laws) |
| You could get hit in the jaw (Your jaw) |
| The chopper can hit all of y’all (Straight up) |
| Your brother, your goldfish and dog (All) |
| Most of my niggas just rob (Wow) |
| They cut off and hand you your balls (On God) |