BREAKING BAD (feat. 9lives)

They try to knock me off my grind It don't matter though Don't give a fuck 'bout what they say They go out sadder though They getting madder though But it don't matter, no We getting all the money We getting fatter though Every time I break into the bank I'ma run it up Every time they coming for my neck I'ma run it up Every time I get another check I'ma run it up (It-it, it-it-it-it) (E-e-e-e, Up-up-up-up) I'ma run it up They used to hate me Now they all love me I left that shit in the past Now all they wanna do is judge me They try to knock me off of my grind But they know they cannot budge me But I'ma get the last word Cause they think that they above me And they know I'm breaking bad All that money, make it back And he 'bout to go out sad Does he always move like that? Lil bro, your bitch wanna call me dad I don't give no fucks, you can get her back When they play my shit they run it back I touchdown like a running back I'ma say it here, I'ma say it close I don't give a fuck that I was never chose They get high off the fame and they overdose And they popping one, but we popping dos I don't give a fuck what they say about me All the love is like comatose Bi-bi-bi-bi-bitch I know what's up I ain't playing with them I ain't playing with these motherfuckers, I know (I know, I know) (I know, I know) (I know, I know) (I know, bitch I know!) (Yeah!) (Yeah!) (Yeah!) (Y y-y y-y-y-y yeah!)