Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Break Time, artist - Jean Deaux. Album song Empathy, in the genre СоулDate of issue: 13.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Jean Deaux
Song language: English
Break Time |
| Manifest the plays |
| Make sumn shake |
| I get it plenty of ways |
| Pull up boys hold my weight |
| Kickback got the sweetest taste |
| Hold up, wait |
| Do I play? |
| I don’t know, fuck out my face |
| And I’m gon bless him, mercí |
| But after I kill, I am not showing mercy |
| She wanna show me a peek |
| Okay I see |
| Lil mama gon waive on her fee |
| I got the world at my feet |
| I’m moving mountains |
| Not even a inch, but with speech |
| You gonna hear me now |
| Turn up I spazz, spread the good feelings round |
| Of course I matter clown |
| And I am mass but going thru ceilings now |
| Vomit boys, throw up the cash |
| Watch the blue spin around |
| Not talking my spinners |
| They been around |
| I’m building up people that’s broken down |
| You shitting on people with small amounts |
| I just left the Z, seen my tray |
| It’s gon' be mine |
| I don’t chat to space |
| No dossiers on my break time |
| Bitch I’m with my dogs, make sumn shake |
| You should be wise |
| I talk to God every day, she stay right on the main line |
| Had him catchin z’s, that’s my bae |
| He gon' be mine |
| Almost caught a case |
| No dossiers on my break time |
| Bitch I am the plug |
| On the lake, water sells fine |
| I talk to God every day, she stay right on the main line |
| Heatin up, cookin up |
| Drippin down sticky stuff |
| I heard he wanna really fuck |
| Niggas drunk, that’s enough |
| They want to beat but not big enough |
| But I ain’t pressed for numbers record stuff |
| I wanna shut it down/break it up |
| Come thru and shut it down, rake it up |
| Yo BD fine and I’m draking tough |
| We wanna break up the mold |
| Like we all been here before |
| I’m spitting missiles and limitless snow |
| Lil niggas frivolous, clearing they throat |
| Hold on whoa better not choke |
| Lungs better hold if you asking for smoke |
| Them lungs better hold if you asking for smoke |
| I just left the Z, seen my tray |
| It’s gon' be mine |
| I don’t chat to space |
| No dossiers on my break time |
| Bitch I’m with my dogs, make sumn shake |
| You should be wise |
| I talk to God every day, she stay right on the main line |
| Had him catchin z’s, that’s my bae |
| He gon' be mine |
| Almost caught a case |
| No dossiers on my break time |
| Bitch I am the plug |
| On the lake, water sells fine |
| I talk to God every day, she stay right on the main line |
| I float on that bassline |
| Vibrating from my waist |
| Henny straight, wanna taste mine? |
| Lil baby gon' call me up |
| He wanna face time |
| I tippy toe’d out the party |
| Mami gon' make time |
| I just left the Z, seen my tray |
| It’s gon' be mine |
| I don’t chat to space |
| No dossiers on my break time |
| Bitch I’m with my dogs, make sumn shake |
| You should be wise |
| I talk to God every day, she stay right on the main line |
| Had him catchin z’s, that’s my bae |
| He gon' be mine |
| Almost caught a case |
| No dossiers on my break time |
| Bitch I am the plug |
| On the lake, water sells fine |
| I talk to God every day, she stay right on the main line |