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jarell - breaking and entering lyrics

{verse 1}
wake up with weird feelings in my core
(what the f-ck is this?)
see usually i sense death but this time i’m not sure
(what the f-ck is going on right now?)
now i’m nervous to leave the crib, i don’t know what’s in store
(don’t let me catch a body)
whatever it is it’s dangerous, my lord!
(my lord, my lord!)
maybe i’m overthinking figure out what’s my case
(what’s going on in my head right now)
paranoid as h-ll, n0body around me is considered safe
(nah, i don’t trust n0body)
drive home about 90 feels like i’m being chased
pull up to the crib and look in the rearview this n-gga followed me back to my place
(he bugging)
now i’m sitting and i’m thinking my instinct tells me
grab the keys, get out the whip
(go)
while i’m laid back sipping henny while i’m loading up a clip
dear my lord, like he don’t know he in some sh-t
(he don’t know)
he don’t know that i spotted him but i won’t slip
(why)
cause i gotta grip
(got that grip)
god, they releasing the demon in me
wonder what he have for breakfast, club to the stomach since he envied
the casket will be fitted, {?} hands sweaty and i’m feeling timid
be like, ‘yeah i did it”
this sh-t is really sad, prayed all morning that i wouldn’t catch a bag

{verse 2}
here i am and here he is
they going to be singing at his funeral
(hymns and sh-t)
i let the 40 sing along but back to the story
get up to my door with my key
naw, i’m lying my iphone did it for me
everything is programmed
walk inside the crib and now my shawty playing slow jams
i’m like oh man, i turned it off alot of sh-t about to go down
she like what’s going on, i didn’t know but i know now
go down to the bas-m-nt, these n-ggas got to learn
she say “who you talking about?”
i say it’s none of your concern
so she safe in the bas-m-nt this henny is what i’m sipping
anything that’s moving is everything i’m hitting
i won’t stop shooting until the 40 start cl!cking
these two 16 clips bout to b everything they getting
cause i’m be fine, i’ll take anybody life that’s trying to take mines
keep looking out the blinds
repet-tiously checking my watch to get a time
it’s 12 am-midnight this gun going to still shine

{verse 3}
slow it down, i hear somebody coming through the door right now
(who is this?)
i locked up my crib, i’m shoot till i got no more rounds
see i’m official wondering what’s his issue
i’m masked up like i’m the robber past the nightstand but i still grab the pistol
i slowly approach the sound, swear to god this hennesy got me slipping
saw three n-ggas but it was only one
y’all would think i’m tripping
(swear to god i’m tripping)
yet he looked confused wondering why i masked up too
in my eyes, he saw a k!ller
(i’m a k!ller)
so i brought it up how i seen him outside of my crib, staking out
wanted to talk to the n-gga before i pull the gun and let it take him out
i told him, “right downstairs is my future children’s mother”
this n-gga pulled his mask off and recognized he was my brother
yet, i still let it blow

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