Gutta & Sonny Blak - Break Down Lyrics

Break down them racks when we wanna
Break down them racks when we wanna
Mixing drink and marijuana
Mixing drink and marijuana
Break down them racks when we wanna
Break down them racks when we wanna
Money must be the persona
Money must be the persona
Break down them racks when we wanna
Break down them racks when we wanna
Mixing drink and marijuana
Mixing drink and marijuana
Break down them racks when we wanna
Break down them racks when we wanna
Money must be the persona
Money must be the persona
The persona is stack it
So I can break it down when I wanna ya dig
And It's sorta like magic
The more that I work hard the more paper I get
When I want is the topic and shit
Ain't nobody else stoppin this shit
Can't get in without access
That's cause me and gutta gotta lock on this bitch
Marz called dropped the tunes off now we instantly working
If it was ball talk he just dumped off now I'm Julius Irving
Off of that Mary Jane and a strong drink but I never be swerving
I maneuver with both hands
You can catch those
Niggas know I be serving
Just be out of the way in my grind mode
Like I got money blind fold
All I see is money times 4
It's the family who i grind for
Play with them then it's hats off
No jive like the Caps off
Hit the streets hard getting racks off
You can spend yours but I stacks off
It's all about adding money to your wallet
Or couple thousand in the stash
Cause when you really need shit
You can't call it
Spend it first and always need it last
If you really grind for yours and stay down
Then your paper gonna stay right
But that flashing shit can get your ass tow off
And your money probably be lite
Break down them racks when we wanna
Break down them racks when we wanna
Mixing drink and marijuana
Mixing drink and marijuana
Break down them racks when we wanna
Break down them racks when we wanna
Money must be the persona
Money must be the persona
Break down them racks when we wanna
Break down them racks when we wanna
Mixing drink and marijuana
Mixing drink and marijuana
Break down them racks when we wanna
Break down them racks when we wanna
Money must be the persona
Money must be the persona
I'm the type a of nigga tht go anywhere and I do anything I wanna do
You the type of nigga never leave the hood never venture unless it's with the crew
Talking bout that you getting money trap jumping lookouts on the corner
I'll come thru set up shop next door and shit that bitch down
I buy whateva it wanna buy, I drive whateva I wanna drive
Me and S.B. on the same track, you gotta play it another time
If you talking grinds got a hella one
Talking beef better come wit heavy guns
Took your bitch hit wit that Yonce that's a upgrade got a better one
If we talking fashion PSA alert Gucci print is over I just stick to horses
Streets I'm married to them and there's no divorcing
Pray my kids end up wit better choices
Cause I can shake back if I wanna, gun and a mask if I wanna
Run in your spot if I wanna, gun at your temple usher you make me wanna
So can you tell me where you keeping the stash or I'm burning it down
I know that death is right around the corner I'm gripping it right when I'm moving around
Give me a bale and I'm bussing it down
Give me a watch and I'm bussing it down
When they give me them racks meet up the round table with all of my bros and I'm bussing it down (Down, down)
Gutta
Break down them racks when we wanna
Break down them racks when we wanna
Mixing drink and marijuana
Mixing drink and marijuana
Break down them racks when we wanna
Break down them racks when we wanna
Money must be the persona
Money must be the persona
Break down them racks when we wanna
Break down them racks when we wanna
Mixing drink and marijuana
Mixing drink and marijuana
Break down them racks when we wanna
Break down them racks when we wanna
Money must be the persona
Money must be the persona
Break down them racks when we wanna
Break down them racks when we wanna
Break down them racks when we wanna
Break down them racks when we wanna