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letra de break ya back - lamb$

[intro: lamb$]
sonny at world (woo)
sonny at world
sonny at world
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang too
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus: lamb$ & ski mask the slump god]
f-ckin’ a thot, i’m breakin’ her back (breakin’ her back)
then i ran up, right in the trap (right in the trap)
pull up in a h-llcat, watch it scratch (skrrt, skrrt)
i’m in the streets, ’til i get them racks (racks, racks)
choppa bullets gon’ break your back
carry the weight, breakin’ my back
carry big bags, breakin’ my back
all of these hoes after my racks (doo!)
f-ckin’ a thot, i’m breakin’ her back
then i ran up, right in the trap (right in the trap)
pull up in a h-llcat, watch it scratch (scratch)
i’m in the streets, ’til i get them racks (racks, racks)
choppa bullets gon’ break your back
carry the weight, breakin’ my back
carry big bags, breakin’ my back (huh)
all of these hoes after my racks

[verse 1: ski mask the slump god]
said i’m breakin’ her back, yeah
ridin’ her like a h-llcat, yeah
like i’m old man jenkins, let my nuts hang my sack, yeah
said i’m ’bout to hit the rain dance, umbrella in my hand, ayy
b-tch, i’m actin’ like a caveman, when i walk, stick in my hand, yay, yuh, b-tch
i-i-i feel like the human torch, animal voice, i get a little ho-rs-, uh
stick in my hand like a torch, w-want half of everything like a divorce, uh
i am on track like a course, feast on my body, call it a full-course, uh
i always wanted to f-ck ex-mobcat

[chorus: lamb$]
f-ckin’ a thot, i’m breakin’ her back (breakin’ her back)
then i ran up, right in the trap (right in the trap)
pull up in a h-llcat, watch it scratch (skrrt, skrrt)
i’m in the streets, ’til i get them racks (racks, racks)
choppa bullets gon’ break your back
carry the weight, breakin’ my back
carry big bags, breakin’ my back
all of these hoes after my racks (doo!)
f-ckin’ a thot, i’m breakin’ her back
then i ran up, right in the trap (right in the trap)
pull up in a h-llcat, watch it scratch (scratch)
i’m in the streets, ’til i get them racks (racks, racks)
choppa bullets gon’ break your back
carry the weight, breakin’ my back
carry big bags, breakin’ my back
all of these hoes after my racks

[verse 2: lamb$]
chopper gonna hit like i’m told (choppers gon’ hit)
i want 50 (i want 50)
all this ice is on my neck (yeah, yeah)
like a hickey (yeah, yeah)
white girls twerkin’ on me (yeah, yeah)
while in vicky (while in vicky)
ride ’round with a big glock on me (big glock)
let it hitty (let it hitty)
i do not cap, i cannot go (i can’t go)
reach for my chain, hittin’ the floor (yeah, yeah)
i play 30 while me clippy
why so? that’s what calls me tricky
i just rented me a ten-piece
when i touch that touch semi
spend a lot with a hunnid
we don’t pop out with no semis

- lamb

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