Breakaman Lyrics - Life - Yo Gotti

(Talking) 

Nope, It ain't happening, not over here. You ain't finna get a fast 

motherfucking 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 bitch 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 

Related 

26 Best Breakup Songs Of All Time 

LATEST SONG: Fat Joe, Dre, Lil Wayne - 'Pullin' - LYRICS 

NEW SONG: Machine Gun Kelly - 'Candy' Lyrics feat. Trippie Redd 

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 shit to win her over 

But fuck 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 bitch was trying to break a man 

(Chorus) 

Tryin', tryin', to break a man 

I don't understand 

Photos 

(Verse 2:) 

I told you she was real, at least I thought she was 

I fucked 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 fuck she bitchin' bout 

She go a little crazy, she got a little lazy 

No more with future plans and goals she only talkin babies 

Im 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 shit, you ain't gone break a man 

(Chorus) 

(Verse 3:) 

Now we didn't have a pot to piss in 

Shawty that's when you would listen 

My down ass Memphis bitch, 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, shit you wasn't in my trust 

While I'm out of town Rap Hustlin', doing this shit 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 fuckin' niggaz hoes, back to fuckin' bitched 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 fucked up shawty and you tryin' to Break a man (DAMN) 

(Chorus til end)