This is a song about "Break three"

Track 4.) break the bank (break the bank)

And i can write a hook fast

Put three g's on the three j's signed to the roc/

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

(8 second instrumental break)

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

For that j number three

No it ain't easy

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Waitress break dishes, fuck bitches, trying to break my ambitions,

The way we used to count up to three

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city