
No Breaks Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
It's my time nigga get back
Niggas think I'm chillin but I'm finna get my lick back
You can't see who I'm ridin' with cause they're tint black
Saying niggas hatin' wanna rap but they shit wack
The only reason that they bump my music cause I spit facts
Look me in my eyes you can tell I ain't playin
When I hop on the beat I think I turn super saiyan
Broke the beat down like a wood then I faced it
I'm at the top while you still in the basement
You know this gon' be a banger cause you hear the bass hit
The weed got me feeling like Kobe cause I'm faded
I cannot wait to tell my mama that I made it
It feel like the off season cause these niggas trading
They saying that I've changed but I'm only matching energy
One day they your best friend and the next day they your enemy
You know I can never let my haters get the best of me
I ain't gon' lie I don't even want you texting me
All I wanna do is chase a bag but you stressing me
I hang out with some hot heads ain't no pressing me
I had to send him back to school cause he texting me
Damn they still think I'm not that nigga
You tryna get hoes I'm tryna make seven figures
They said why you eat the beat I said it's time for dinner
I can never take a L cause my mama raised a winner
I talk to God everyday said don't you dare call me a sinner
They try to paint me like a bad guy but I'm not
They said that they your friend but they still fucking with your opps
You gotta cut some niggas off if you wanna make it to the top
You know I do this for my granny so the grind can never stop
I'ma be here for a minute so just listen when I speak
I wasn't born in Miami but I'm steady spitting heat
You would've thought I was the reverend cause I hop on this and preach
I'm tryna run a bag up just like Terry and Meech
He said he want my money but I couldn't tell he a leech
They said he tryna ride the wave but we not at the beach
How you wanna talk shit but you can't even rap
You said you gon' catch me slip I'm sorry but I don't lack
You can't get mad at my music cause I just speak them facts
The way I ran up all these tracks you would've thought I was the flash
I ain't talking bout the Benjamins I'm all about my cash
I know I stopped rapping for a bit but it's ok I'm back
Every time I try to do right y'all just love to bring the past
But y'all don't wanna talk about everybody that's wearing masks
The way you hurt my heart I ain't gon lie I think you left for rash
Everybody keep leaving I'm going crazy like the taz
He not in school but I think he outlining chalk
You would've never thought I was a rapper cause I don't talk
My nickname Trae Young because I'm balling like a hawk
This year my standards just went up because I turned into a boss
It's time to get paper it's time to stop playing all these games
You claim that you hanging with solid niggas but they lame
They claim that they real but in the end they all gon' change
I ain't talking bout no clippers but you can catch yo fade