Break a Sweat

Fuck your homie dead, fuck your homie dead

I'm steady, FaceTime in my phone, they don't do shit but diss on songs

Get the low low, you know when we on fat, that way they pull up to us home

And we really ridin' 'round with the block, spinnin' and hopin' we catch us a opp pass

We will never pull over for cops, finna get this swept, fuck your block