"Coffee Break" lyrics
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I stubbed my toe comin' from hell and back
I carried all family's baggage with me, think I hurt my back
I swear I think I heard it crack, I probably need a chiroprac'
I learned to speak with animals, I grew up like Kyla Pratt
I learned to speak with animals, but I despise a rat
Action speak louder than words until you wiretapped
Still don't get no sleep, I caught a flight and took a power nap
Tryna keep my head above without a shower cap
Pistol on me nice and neat, Lord, I'll lay you right to sleep
Once you get your hands dirty, ain't no way to wipe 'em clean
I'm forty, what a sight to see, big bro, I know you proud of me
Don't cry over spilled milk, turn that shit to cottage cheese
And then we turn that to a lotta cheese, yeah
Turn it to knot of cheese
Alright, hold on, I got, I got a, a verse I gotta take back
Surprise, it is I, Mr. Way Too Fuckin' Fly
To even remotely know how the ground feel
From here, everything go downhill
Snowballin', me give a dime up? No, darlin'
These rap cats want no problems
'Cause I'll suit up like a coat closet, oh, sorry
Servin' these niggas like O'Charley's
Extensions on my pistols, I got enough shells for your whole party, whole party
Pardon me, my wife is a vegan, so enough about beef
She say all them negative vibes fuck with her chi
Me? I don't know nothin' 'bout that, I come from the streets
I don't argue, though, pretty pussy so powerful
I'm a bull, she's a matador, I go chargin' in it
She take it however, whenever, and don't charge a penny
Plus I got horrible credit
But in the trap, my shit so A1
What's a vacation? I'll never take one
All this work ain't come with no pay stub
Spent so much money on stupid shit, never been robbed by a groupie bitch
Now I dine in Ruth Chris, but it used to be crackers and tuna fish
And Viennas
No roof overhead, can't find FEMA
No Mastercard, can't buy a Visa
No papa present, just entire kilo
Dear mama, it's me again
To make sure you never need a man or need a hand
Trust assured, I'm gon' deliver when Jesus can
Superman ain't got shit on me, his tight-ass suit can't fit on me
I'm so fly I might need a cape, I'm so fly I might need some wings
The day I fold and/or conform, you will then meet a leprechaun
Gettin' head from a mermaid and ridin' off on a unicorn
Word to Pif
Yeah
Long live Pif
Yeah
Yeah
I stubbed my toe comin' from hell and back
I carried all family's baggage with me, think I hurt my back
I swear I think I heard it crack, I probably need a chiroprac'
I learned to speak with animals, I grew up like Kyla Pratt
I learned to speak with animals, but I despise a rat
Action speak louder than words until you wiretapped
Still don't get no sleep, I caught a flight and took a power nap
Tryna keep my head above without a shower cap
Pistol on me nice and neat, Lord, I'll lay you right to sleep
Once you get your hands dirty, ain't no way to wipe 'em clean
I'm forty, what a sight to see, big bro, I know you proud of me
Don't cry over spilled milk, turn that shit to cottage cheese
And then we turn that to a lotta cheese, yeah
Turn it to knot of cheese
Alright, hold on, I got, I got a, a verse I gotta take back
Surprise, it is I, Mr. Way Too Fuckin' Fly
To even remotely know how the ground feel
From here, everything go downhill
Snowballin', me give a dime up? No, darlin'
These rap cats want no problems
'Cause I'll suit up like a coat closet, oh, sorry
Servin' these niggas like O'Charley's
Extensions on my pistols, I got enough shells for your whole party, whole party
Pardon me, my wife is a vegan, so enough about beef
She say all them negative vibes fuck with her chi
Me? I don't know nothin' 'bout that, I come from the streets
I don't argue, though, pretty pussy so powerful
I'm a bull, she's a matador, I go chargin' in it
She take it however, whenever, and don't charge a penny
Plus I got horrible credit
But in the trap, my shit so A1
What's a vacation? I'll never take one
All this work ain't come with no pay stub
Spent so much money on stupid shit, never been robbed by a groupie bitch
Now I dine in Ruth Chris, but it used to be crackers and tuna fish
And Viennas
No roof overhead, can't find FEMA
No Mastercard, can't buy a Visa
No papa present, just entire kilo
Dear mama, it's me again
To make sure you never need a man or need a hand
Trust assured, I'm gon' deliver when Jesus can
Superman ain't got shit on me, his tight-ass suit can't fit on me
I'm so fly I might need a cape, I'm so fly I might need some wings
The day I fold and/or conform, you will then meet a leprechaun
Gettin' head from a mermaid and ridin' off on a unicorn
Word to Pif
Yeah
Long live Pif
