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yamine - record breakers lyrics

(intro)
man look

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(verse 1)
can’t believe the truth is revealed, that’s so mid
man i’ve been down bad way worse than what covid did
out here walking pushing carts, like a kroger gig
i put in faith but she had me doing little l!cks
she telekinetic, playing tricks had my brain frozen in place
it’s now a race against my mind, while she springle a little lime, like a culver’s custard meal taste
i prepare to brace and embrace the fake sh+t she put in my face

(hook)
i want to, i need to
but i got issues
i’mma wreck her, and break her
man i got issues
i want you, i need you
but i got issues
i’mma record and breaker
yes i got tunes

(verse 2)
blinding by the word, ignoring the signs in plain sight
why am i so shocked this took place in broad daylight
sharing my moves, making moves while making her mood
got my hopes up that’s hoe stuff this thot sh+t is through
we got sticks, she selling bricks, posting feet pics and sh+t
draft coming monday, she got a whole line full of d+cks
she says i’m problematic with complicated dad and speak with word salad
rap addict with a passion for slacking
full of charm but my magic quickly flattens
she says i’m a little bit shady, with black fragments i’m steady lacking
but big d+ck packing
mane i see you over there laughing
i got the strapped and getting ready for clapping
these triplet rounds come firing until empty
i don’t ever become tired like embiid
imma keep rapping until i pop, like 50
debut album dropped back then i was 16
3 musketeers had the whole band going wicky
fans in a frenzy, me and durontez playing frisby
couple of records for record i was friendly
yeah aaron was with them cars now he a father with two kiddies
cameron getting bread, ragib struggling with indie
still far, like ab, l.h. fine, she cali maybe?
(bridge)
i got issues, you know with who
i face my issues, i don’t need you boo
i also break records, but won’t pander
f+ck’s wrong with you b+tch i need answers

(verse 3)
she’s like a roach that can’t get stepped on, so you gotta raid
she got away, i’m dave? man i hate that name
this b+tch wants control, but forgot i’m a master
i absolutely have the sayso, i don’t care that i’m a b+st+rd
n+ggas ain’t sh+t, man hoe talks in horse p+ss
lower your pitch, honey, and suck another d+ck
man i’m tired of this b+tch, man i’m tired of this trick
man i’m tired of this chick playing tricks, man she full of sh+t

- yamine lyrics

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