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lil breeze - all on me lyrics

[hook: lil breeze]
i get mad money, it’s throwing a temper tantrum
your b-tch all on me, she said that i’m very handsome
but ain’t no time for romancin’, ice all on my rolex dancin’
long way from public housing, now i got to get a mansion
[verse 1: lil breeze]
ain’t no way out, i’m too deep in this sh-t
can’t hear i’m talking, money machine it be beeping and sh-t
pop out the cut, yeah you know i be creeping and sh-t
breeze out here making bands, why you sleeping and sh-t?
i be trapping so d-mn hard, fell asleep in the whip
hustle hard around the clock and make them benjamins flip
the studio my second home, yeah i be making them hits
but when that kitchen water whippin’, watch the flick of the wrist
you know lil b-tch is casting out
i’m the n-gg- this b-tch is talking ’bout
my time, ain’t no time for timing out
lil breeze don’t f-ck with you haters now
if you play about my money
consequences, repercussions
straight action, ain’t no discussion
on the news, shown to the public

[verse 2: lud foe]
she just called me sucker
i f-ck her but i don’t love her
a n-gg- always be cuffing
that n-gg-‘s an undercover
can’t wife her, no i can’t trust her
won’t f-ck her under the covers
might p-ss her off to my brothers
i smash your ho then i duck her
she told me take off the rubber
you stupid lil motherf-cker
i got more rhymes than busta
these bullets burn you like usher
in the foreign, call it ketchup
bucket seats, call it mustard
paramedics pick the mess up
p got hit with the rest
p-ssy n-gg-s always running they mouth, f-ck a discussion
call my shooters they gon’ run in your house and get to bustin’
we got tec-9’s, mac-10’s, designer guns, fn
i got redbones, yellowbones, f-ck her and her best friend

- lil breeze lyrics

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