Xavioso - Break Her Back (feat. Trelly3) Lyrics

Ima break for the gram (Aye Aye)
Ima break her back for the gram (Aye)
(Look Look)
Ima break her back for the gram
Damn
She gon throw it back for a band
Damn
She lemme hit fast cuz I'm the man
Why these niggas mad man I thought you was my fam
Goddamn
Ima break her back for the gram
Damn
She gon throw it back for a band
Damn
She lemme hit fast cuz I'm the man
Why these niggas mad man I thought you was my fam
Goddamn
Ima break her back for the gram
F*ck a close friends shii I dropped it on the spam
Niggas hatin on me and I thought they was my fam
When I blow up wit this rap shit they main bitch gon be my fan
Damn
Why you mad ion want yo bitch
I just broke her back and told her to keep it stitched
These down south bitches love a nigga from the Rich
You bounced out trippin on me wit that baby stick
We bounced out trippin not on you but on yo bitch
We pulled up 3 car deep told each friend to pick a whip
Took em to da partments yea you know we bust that skit
Flip over Xavioso do yo shit
Damn
Niggas know I rock with Trelly 3
If you trippin on em that mean that you trip on me
I ain't the type of nigga thass gon drop the f*ckin ski but I guarantee I will if you f*ckin wit my family
Damn
I pulled up on baby up in Sac
She was tryna chat I said lets take it to the back
I swear I ain't even mean to do her like dat
I just took her to the partments me and bro went tit for tat
Damn
Ima break her back for the gram
Damn
She gon throw it back for a band
Damn
She lemme hit fast cuz I'm the man
Why these niggas mad man I thought you was my fam
Goddamn
Ima break her back for the gram
Damn
She gon throw it back for a band
Damn
She lemme hit fast cuz I'm the man
Why these niggas mad man I thought you was my fam
Goddamn
(Trelly 3)
F*ckin with my brothers you get rolled on
If I ain't clutchin' in this party you get stole on
If I press up on this nigga he yellin hold on
If I get hot up in this bitch that's when it go wrong
You get right
Going against the gang then you ain't livin right
She said I'm nice
Diamonds fight each other whether its day or night
Born a general
Inherited the beef
I don't need a strike
Stone cold do a nigga sick, hit em with the mic
Aye
Caught her peeking at my phone I tell her move back
Ain't no commenting on my pictures it ain't smoove jack
She see me texting her bestfriend she gon' lose that
Now she mad
Get yo brother where that foo at
Cuz I'm bout it bout it
Ready for war, I'm sockin niggas out
You ain't bout it
Claim he never ran but chasin niggas clout
You niggas clowns
Get up in that room and turn to mickey mouse
My family felons, got hope for all but some ain't gettin out
(Aye)
Ima break her back for the gram
Damn
She gon throw it back for a band
Damn
She lemme hit fast cuz I'm the man
Why these niggas mad man I thought you was my fam
Goddamn
Ima break her back for the gram
Damn
She gon throw it back for a band
Damn
She lemme hit fast cuz I'm the man
Why these niggas mad man I thought you was my fam
Goddamn