Breakfast

[Pre-Chorus: Tre Mission]

Chip in the Riz like cookie

Blue tracksuit like Tookie

Say hi to the opp next door

Dun know they came with the Wookie

If it ain't pull up and smoke

Dun know it's pull up and jookie

Should've went work, went trap

Don't know why you wanna go bookie

[Chorus: Merky ACE]

Yeah

Man are tryna make gwop before breakfast

Yeah

I break it down like Tetris

Whoa

So when man ah enter, dem ah exit

But she a thot

But still when I enter, she ah flex it

[Verse 1: Merky ACE]

Ting on my wrist and it's looking all clean

They're on piss and my shit steam

Splurt's on the strip with the something that's mean

Could've been local, could've been me

Could've been tuna, could've been ACE

These corners ain't no social place

If I come with the wapper then I'm aiming for face

If I hear he's got food then man are saying grace

Gyal ah arch up her back like she's tying shoelace, nakes

6:30

Caught him on his ones and I did him dirty

Boot off door, me nuh inna turn key

Forget dem boy cuh they're nuttin' like me

See me in the cut with the something by me

Neighbours watching, dem ah love pree

Am I selling food? Bitch, I might be

[Pre-Chorus: Tre Mission]

Chip in the Riz like cookie

Blue tracksuit like Tookie

Say hi to the opp next door

Dun know they came with the Wookie

If it ain't pull up and smoke

Dun know it's pull up and jookie

Should've went work, went trap

Don't know why you wanna go bookie

[Chorus: Merky ACE]

Yeah

Man are tryna make gwop before breakfast

Yeah

I break it down like Tetris

Whoa

So when man ah enter, dem ah exit

But she a thot

But still when I enter, she ah flex it

[Verse 2: Tre Mission]

You chase girls that we diss, you're a waste yout

2 2 [?] kweff like Beirut

Come to your block on a bike like [?]

Baseball bat in my hand like I'm Babe Ruth

Gyal give brain with her mouth and a grapefruit

I just get brain in her mouth, I don't stay there

She was too washed with her mouth, she can stay there

I could care less, real talk, she was great too

Tizzy Gang, Lewi to the 6 is a great crew

One sixteen to his head, that's flatline

Full sixteen in my clip, that's flat top

And I rock shows when I show up with the crack rock

Me and Max Mad spray crud and we back talk

You'll get dipped, I don't wanna hear back talk

Niggas end up on the ropes and they backtrack

Tre write bars with a gun and a padlock

Wh-whoa, new one-liner

Jump in your girl dick first and wine her

Man ah talk Tinder, you was on Grindr

I was doing business, me and J Binder

Came with the charge pack and we got cro too

Shut down Radar, it's feeling like '02

Shut down Rinse and it's feeling like Sting now

You owe me for the flow, I don't owe you

Niggas don't know you but they know Tre

You just know Queen, you don't know kway

I'm a real life hellboy like Klay

Fam, you don't do those things, just spray

Niggas don't rate you but they rate me

I don't even rate them, life of a G

Kick down doors, don't fight for the key

Break 'nuff law, bring knife in the street

[Pre-Chorus: Tre Mission]

Chip in the Riz like cookie

Blue tracksuit like Tookie

Say hi to the opp next door

Dun know they came with the Wookie

If it ain't pull up and smoke

Dun know it's pull up and jookie

Should've went work, went trap

Don't know why you wanna go bookie

[Chorus: Merky ACE]

Yeah

Man are tryna make gwop before breakfast

Yeah

I break it down like Tetris

Whoa

So when man ah enter, dem ah exit

But she a thot

But still when I enter, she ah flex it