Breaking Down
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Breaking Down was released on March 27, 2026 by BMG Rights Management (US) LLC as a part of the album Skeletor
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chief Keef
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keith Cozart
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chief Keef
Co-Producer
Kenny Harmon
Mixing Engineer
Manzo
Co-Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
And now, here's a word from our sponsor
Tow his ass out of my van
Hahaha, child
You're crazy, you're on camera, ma
Mama, you're on camera
You tow his ass on out of here
Go on, you wrong
What?
Man, you need a TV show (As I say it? No)
Get your ass out of here
Ha, hahahaha
Go on, honey
Hahaha
That's not funny, I'm real tired
No, what you talkin' 'bout? I'm talkin' 'bout
I'm talkin' 'bout you 'bout to have me beat
The hell would you do then?
This is the money we helpin' us
This is so silly, get your ass out of here
[Chorus]
Chief say he's (Breaking, breaking)
(All I wanna know)
Ayy (All I need to do, down, down, down)
Chief, say he's (Huh, huh, breaking)
(Down, down, down) No
Chief, say he's (Breaking, breaking, huh)
Ayy (Let's get it down, down, down)
Chief, say he's (Breaking, breaking, Sosa)
Ayy, say gang (Ayy)
[Verse 1]
I'll be anything but a fuckin' Uncle Tom
Trackhawk seats like a cracked open omelette
Show me love, I'ma hug you with open arms
Hundred thousand necklace came with a cola charm
Boy, you salty like garlic, ****, hold a naan
You ain't talk 'bout shit, you say a bunch of nothin'
If you see me up in traffic, ****, honk your horn (Go)
'Nother million on the way, I feel it comin' on
Chief Sosa, what you on? ****, what you on?
Young jeweler, my wrist going boi-i-ing
Bitches wanna turn your boy into a boy toy
I don't call 'em white diamonds, I call 'em white noise
You ain't help me bake the cake? You ain't gettin' a piece
That's like me gettin' some of your settlement from your injuries
In middle school, your 1s were real if they said Vietnamese
One puff of my weed'll have you seeing three like trinity
Me and my brothers here forever, ****, infinity (Infinity)
I know some **** that'll kill to kill my enemies (Huh?)
I get in my feelings, man, what in the fuck done got into me? (Into me)
Get what I want, think I got odd parents like Timothy (Timothy)
Don't know my name, **** who the fuck bitch, I'm Himothy
Got all this water on my body, bitch, come swim with me (Come swim with me)
You cross that line, then it's referee, bitch, penalty (Penalty)
Been through some shit, I think them angels tryna rekindle me (Rekindle me, ayy, ayy)
[Chorus]
Chief say he's (Breaking, breaking)
Huh, ayy, huh (Down, down, down)
Chief, say he's (Breaking)
Ayy, uh (Down, down, down), ayy-ayy
Chief say he's (Breaking, breaking, scooter, scooter)
Scooter, scooter (Down, down, down)
Chief, say he's (Breaking, ayy)
Down, down, down (Ayy)
Chief say he's (Breaking, breaking)
Huh, ayy, huh (Down, down, down)
Chief, say he's (Breaking)
Ayy, uh (Down, down, down), ayy-ayy
Chief say he's (Breaking, breaking, scooter, scooter)
Scooter, scooter (Down, down, down)
Chief, say he's (Breaking, ayy)
Down, down, down
[Verse 2]
I don't care if I'm feeling down, I'm still gon' grin (Grin)
You could put me against a dinosaur, I'm gonna win (Let's get it)
I'll press rewind, I'll do it all again
Granny smack the shit up out you with an open hand (Grandma)
Bitch, I'm rare like a fish without no fin
Used to go in Walgreens and we stole fans
I performed on my bed, ain't have no fans (No)
First day of school, **** wore some old pants (Bitch)
I ain't do my work, I was playing Hangman
Sosa Joe turned to the Rubberband Man (Huh?)
Up the pole on a bitch, gon' do a handstand (Huh?)
Up the Rolls and she gettin' in with her friends (Bitch)
Man, the shit a **** smoke will have you balled up (Huh?)
She ain't leave a crumb left, she ate it all up (Huh?)
I'ma get behind a ****, freeze, arms up (Bitch)
When **** gettin' paper, bitches, let 'em tear it up (Tear it up)
Said I'ma get behind her with my arms up (Huh?)
Oh, you hot, baby? That was just a warmup (Ha)
He got weak, baby, come get my arm up (Huh?)
Do it with no care, that make me harder (It do)
Did some dumb shit, should've been smarter (Huh)
Never forget the day when I lost Miss Carter (Granny)
**** had crazy thoughts, bitch, postpartum
I'm over East, might see me in Harlem, bitch
[Instrumental]
Ayy
Written by: Keith Cozart
