Lyrics Wale – Breakdown

Allow me to introduce me
My name Wale don’t say Wally
Though she pop me low, lookin’ for dat beaver
10 Deep hoodie, extra cushion in my sneakers

This the Breakdown song, girl
You know, work that
This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet
District of Columbia, I’m tripplin’ my money up
If you ain’t talkin’ dollars then I don’t see where you comin’ from

Refrain:
You got that money that break – uh break- breakdown
If it ain’t nothin’, a break – uh break- breakdown
You know you stuntin’ a break – uh break- breakdown
Hey hold up, breeaaaakdown
Come on, wit it
Come on, wit it
Come on, wit it
Says money in the air
Come on, wit it
Come on, wit it

Is DC in the house, without a doubt
I’m the rapper with clout Columbians rap about
Oh, I think they like me, never seen my Nikes
Dramas think I’m dumb but the flow make them hyphy
So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads
If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head
That’s my name don’t forget it
It’s not a game, hold your dame
Cause my thing something vicious
I’m ATL pimpin’ custom pivot edition
The vision is quite clear
Apparently I’m official
Ridin’ in that black joint
Lookin’ for some action
Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent
Ask them, ask them they whisper when I pass them
Fresher than me, never
I’m effervescent, just ask them
Pants get stone, we call it the breakdown
We ball, that breakdown
No more, we caked out

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