Lyrics Breaking Bad (Okay) - sleepy hallow, sheff g

Breaking Bad (Okay)

What’s the facts?
We gonna run up in your stash
Police on me like a rash
You say you be getting packs (Okay)
Got this and that
Send my shooters where you at, guarantee you gettin' whacked (Look)
Cook up, like I’m Walter
Should’ve been on Breaking Bad (Look)
Step up in the room, you see the drip
Get hit with splash
She see money coming quick
So she gonna throw that pussy fast
And I know niggas snitching for the cheese
They a rat
You know me I’m never switching (Yeah)
My body different
They like «Sleepy you a hero, why they paint you as a villain?»
Cause they know my nigga’s elegant
Shoot up your residence
They love me in my city
Swear they treat me like the president
I ran me up a bag, up a bag, up a bag
I know they don’t like how I came up from doing bad
Had to run me up a bag, up a bag, up a bag
Got a check, like it’s Nike
I just do it and never brag
You say you be getting cash (Okay)
What’s the facts
We gonna run up in your stash
Police on me like a rash
You say you be getting packs (Okay)
Got this and that
Send my shooters where you at, guarantee you gettin' whacked (Look)
Guarantee you get whacked
Guarantee you get done up
I know some niggas patiently waiting to catch a come up
Now you look like a stain
Once you’re spotted, you gotta rub off
We dump you, ain’t no one on’s
You never get the one up
Move on, bitch you can die tonight
This just a stain
Hold your tongue
(Shh)
Where the funds?
Don’t play brave, don’t play dumb
Jackpot tonight
Heard you got it, then I need that
I punch you, push your teeth back
Don’t want to hear no feedback nigga
Ain’t no chit-chat
You tryna get your shit snatched
Those windows tinted
Slide it down, they splitting like a KitKat (Look)
I’m from the streets
You take an L, you gotta get back
And they don’t want beef, we pull up on them with Big Macs (Look)
You say you be getting cash (Okay)
What’s the facts?
We gonna run up in your stash
Police on me like a rash
You say you be getting packs (Okay)
Got this and that
Send my shooters where you at, guarantee you gettin' whacked
You say you be getting cash (Okay)
What’s the facts?
We gonna run up in your stash
Police on me like a rash
You say you be getting packs (Okay)
Got this and that
Send my shooters where you at, guarantee you gettin' whacked
Guarantee you gettin' whacked