Break by Javiri Lyrics
I be on my own things, I be on my own things
You can't relate, dont wanna link now ill be straight
You speak capanease and I insist that please dont motherfucking translate
Please dont even think 'bout coming at me sideways cus im not landscape
You had everything handed to you but it not enough you complain
So for now I cannot trust a bitch my next one 'gon be an upgrade
Talked to god and told him sorry cus she on her knees like sundays
I remember when I was young and nothing, imma be something someday
Know he going through that struggle, trying so hard to empty pockets
Buzz like socket
Im much better than your average who you mocking?
Its lil baby faced web I feel like andy milonakis
It might be a little late but turn your bass down cus its knockin
All I want is simple face to face, I know they talk no face no case
I can't slow down, get with the pace
12 try to stop me I do the race
Get off my dick I need my space
I know you fragile like a vase
You fucked with me but there no trace
I know you down bad, give you grace
Bitch im coming for your neck, not your head what you expect
And im still the same grimey jitt
Chasing jet, what you expect
And I know about your whole squad they so green they look like shrek
And I know the bitch you wanna scrap about just keep her shes a wreck
(ay)
You can't relate, dont wanna link now ill be straight
You speak capanease and I insist that please dont motherfucking translate
Please dont even think 'bout coming at me sideways cus im not landscape
You had everything handed to you but it not enough you complain
So for now I cannot trust a bitch my next one 'gon be an upgrade
Talked to god and told him sorry cus she on her knees like sundays
I remember when I was young and nothing, imma be something someday
Know he going through that struggle, trying so hard to empty pockets
Buzz like socket
Im much better than your average who you mocking?
Its lil baby faced web I feel like andy milonakis
It might be a little late but turn your bass down cus its knockin
All I want is simple face to face, I know they talk no face no case
I can't slow down, get with the pace
12 try to stop me I do the race
Get off my dick I need my space
I know you fragile like a vase
You fucked with me but there no trace
I know you down bad, give you grace
Bitch im coming for your neck, not your head what you expect
And im still the same grimey jitt
Chasing jet, what you expect
And I know about your whole squad they so green they look like shrek
And I know the bitch you wanna scrap about just keep her shes a wreck
(ay)