letra de breakout - austic
[intro]
i’ma keep it-
huh, i’ma keep it coming, yet this smoke gon make me laugh
tryna relax, though my ex is on my ass
i’ma take a nap, oh yeah, i want it back
hunnids in his pocket, look at all that cash
[chorus]
i’ma keep it coming, yet the smoke gon’ make me laugh (make me laugh)
tryna relax, though my ex is on my ass (on my ass)
might just take a nap, root beer on the way back (way back)
hunnids in his pocket, look at all that f-cking cash (f-cking cash)
look at all his cash, ay, look at all that cash (all that cash)
all them women smoking ‘till they feel that f-cking gas (f-cking gas)
they all got the racks (the racks), they all got the racks (the racks)
need to purchase gucci, ‘fore i get up and attack (get up and attack)
[pre-verse]
yeah, everybody gon’ attack
if we fight we get all the money stacks
huh, all thе money stacks
look at all the racks
[verse 1]
br- breakout, brеakout, we got combat (what?)
everybody tryna fight, like they got abs (what?)
if i’m standing up y’all better sit the f-ck down (yeah)
if i’m tryna present, you better close your f-cking mouth (yeah)
she got jumped, but she f-cking knock ‘em both out (what?)
people screaming, sounded like a gun was pulled out (what?)
keep up the violence, and they’ll drive us outta town (yeah)
fire a gun, bang, bang, can you hear the sound? (yeah)
[chorus]
i’ma keep it coming, yet the smoke gon’ make me laugh (make me laugh)
tryna relax, though my ex is on my ass (on my ass)
might just take a nap, root beer on the way back (way back)
hunnids in his pocket, look at all that f-cking cash (f-cking cash)
look at all his cash, ay, look at all that cash (all that cash)
all them women smoking ‘till they feel that f-cking gas (f-cking gas)
they all got the racks (the racks), they all got the racks (the racks)
need to purchase gucci, ‘fore i get up and attack (get up and attack)
[verse 2]
soda bottle on my hand, bought it over there (over there)
felt my chest hurting, but i couldn’t even care (couldn’t even care)
need some rest, tryna get the f-ck outta here (f-ck outta here)
take me anywhere (me anywhere), take me anywhere (me anywhere)
sick of all my issues, that’s the sh-t i can’t stand (what?)
all my friends are fine, yet i never get the chance (what?)
think i don’t got time, it’s just stuck in my head (yeah)
overthink too much, think need to take a rest (yeah)
like i said, i can never ever take a chance (what?)
in my life, everything just comes to romance
bland style on me, really need to step it up (yeah)
step it up, step it up (yeah)
[chorus]
i’ma keep it coming, yet the smoke gon’ make me laugh (oh yeah)
tryna relax, though my ex is on my ass (oh yeah)
might just take a nap, root beer on the way back (oh yeah)
hunnids in his pocket, look at all that f-cking cash
look at all his cash, ay, look at all that cash (oh yeah)
all them women smoking ‘till they feel that f-cking gas (oh yeah)
they all got the racks, they all got the racks (oh yeah)
need to purchase gucci, ‘fore i get up and attack
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