Don’t Fuck wit UnBrok3n

Intro]

Yeah…

I don’t talk much, but when I do, they listen

Name ring out without beggin’ for attention

Unbroken, bitch — I don’t need no permission

Still the same me, I don’t do too much

Low voice, but the words still cut

They pop off just to feel like somethin’

Me? I’m chill as fuck, but I still get buzzin’

I been through hell, still smooth wit’ the walk

Ain’t a soul in this room that could match this talk

Keep my circle tight like the grip on the Glock

And if shit pop off, then it ain’t no shock

Bitch, I don’t fold, I’m built outta pressure

Say my name wrong, I might test ya

I don’t bark loud, I just measure

Then strike real quick, no lecture

Don’t fuck wit Unbroken (nah)

Cool on the surface, but I’m loaded (facts)

Ain’t gotta flex, they know it (they know)

Say my name wrong? I’m on it (on sight)

Don’t fuck wit Unbroken

You can keep that fake-ass motion

I ain’t here for the games or emotion

Don’t fuck wit—don’t fuck wit Unbroken

I don’t post shit for the clout

Still pull up clean, still cashin’ out

Still fuck yo bitch with my name in her mouth

Still got haters, but they too burnt out

I don’t chase shit, I attract

I don’t fight fair, I react

They doin’ the most online

I’m chillin’ in real life with a blunt and a strap

Used to care what they think — now? Fuck ’em

I don’t stress no loss, I tuck ‘em

I don’t argue, I cut ‘em

Say less, then press that button

Don’t fuck wit Unbroken (nah)

Cool on the surface, but I’m potent (heavy)

Ain’t gotta act hard, I’m chosen (bitch)

I been cold way before I was frozen (uh-huh)

Don’t fuck wit Unbroken

You cross me once? That’s hopeless

I ain’t pressed, I’m focused

Don’t fuck wit—don’t f*** wit Unbroken

Fuck who don’t get it.

I’m not for everybody.

But if you know, you know.

Unbroken.