Breaking Down Lyrics – Chief Keef | Skeletor

Read the full Breaking Down lyrics by Chief Keef from the album Skeletor along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro]
And now, here’s a word from our sponsor
Kill 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 her
o 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 talking ’bout? I’m talking ’bout
I’m talking ’bout you ’bout to have me beat
The hell would you do then?
This is the money we helping 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 hе’s (Breaking, breaking, Sosa)
Ayy, say gang (Ayy)

[Verse 1]
I’ll be anything but a fu*king Unclе 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, n!gga, hold a naan
You ain’t talk ’bout s*it, you say a bunch of nothing
If you see me up in traffic, n!gga, honk your horn (Go)
‘Nother million on the way, I feel it coming on
Chief Sosa, what you on? N!gga, what you on?

[1:28] (??) my wrist going boi-i-ing
B!tches 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 getting a piece
That’s like me getting some of your settlement from your injuries
In middle school,

[1:42] (??)
One puff of my weed’ll have you seeing three like trinity
Me and my brothers here forever, n!gga, infinity (Infinity)
I know some n!ggas that’ll kill to kill my enemies (Huh?)
I get in my feelings, man, what in the fu*k done got into me? (Into me)
Get what I want, think I got odd parents like Timothy (Timothy)
Don’t know my name,

[1:56] (??), b!tch, I’m Himothy
Got all this water on my body, b!tch, come swim with me (Come swim with me)
You cross that line, then it’s referee, b!tch, penalty (Penalty)
Been through some s*it, 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 s*it up out you with an open hand (Grandma)
B!tch, I’m rare like a fish without 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, n!gga wore some old pants (B!tch)
I ain’t do my work, I was playing Hangman
Sosa Joe turned to the Rubberband Man (Huh?)
Up the pole on a b!tch, gon’ do a handstand (Huh?)
Up the Rolls and she getting in with her friends (B!tch)
Man, the s*it a n!gga 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 n!gga, freeze, arms up (B!tch)
When n!ggas getting paper, b!tches, 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 s*it, should’ve been smarter (Huh)
Never forget the day when I lost Miss Carter (Granny)
N!gga had crazy thoughts, b!tch, postpartum
I’m over East, might see me in Harlem, b!tch

[Outro]
Ayy