On The Break

Yuh, Yuh
Yuh, Li'l Draco on the beat, ya Li'l Draco 'bout to eat

Ya, wake up in the morning, 'fore I go they warn me
Paparazzi swarming, as I start preforming
I start to whip a storm and, you know something's forming
I start to begin warming, and then I start transforming

Ya, hop in the car and they lookin' at me
They know I'm a star and they hookin' on me
I get on the court and I'm cooking on thee
You step up to guard and I'm whooping on thee
I got the gum and I'm chewin' it ya
I got the guns and I'm screwing you up
Crossover step back I'm shootin' it now
More points for me and I'm lootin' it ya

Anybody wanna play me, all you gon' do is delay me
I think that you should pray first
'Cause ya' ankles gon' be on display (Whoo!)
Then I'm gonna dismay you, and ya' squad gon betray you
Imma' cook like fish fillet ya, then I am gon' celebrate ya

(Whoo!) I'm starting to get hot, ya
I got some gold in a pot, I will put you on the spot
Yeah you need to be taught

You wanna get dropped, you wanna get popped'
Welcome to my shop, you have an opt, you can get mobbed
You can get robbed, you can get stopped, or you can get chopped

Oh nah, Say what, you ain't wanna get cut, you ain't want no blood

(What?) are you scared, are you unprepared, are you in despair, are you impaired
When my songs drop you know they gon' be shared
When my words stop happiness is declared

I'm on the break, and I drive down the lane
When I shimmy they shake, hold the ball up and fake
Now the defense on skates, and I'm eating with plates
In the middle of the game, and I'm rapping like Drake
And my bars got a flame, and I got all the fame
And they got all the blame, you know I got that aim
So I shoot and it drains, yeah I just made it rain and I don't feel no pain

Ya, go and get my wallet, I'll take out a hundred
I get cash by talkin', I get stacks from ballin'
When my music drop yeah, you turn up the volume
Answer when I'm callin', or else you'll be bawlin'

These people always talkin' 'bout I can do this and I can do that
These people don't even know what they talkin' bout know what I'm sayin'

Like, Imma' show them

Ya, hop on the stage, as I get all that praise and the crowd elevates
As they hear what is played, and then I just embrace all the progress I made
All the money I rake, all the things that I say, all the problems I face
And my wonderful race, and this beautiful place, and how I know the way
And how I got a taste, and I live every day, and I don't drift away
I don't sleep in the day

(Whoo!) I'm starting to get hot, ya, I got some gold in a pot
I will put you on the spot, yeah you need to be taught

You wanna get dropped, you wanna get popped, welcome to my shop
You have an opt, you can get mobbed, you can get robbed
You can get stopped, or you can get chopped

Oh nah, Say what, you ain't wanna get cut, you ain't want no blood

(What?) are you scared, are you unprepared, are you in despair, are you impaired
When my songs drop you know they gon' be shared
When my words stop happiness is declared

I'm on the break, and I drive down the lane
When I shimmy they shake, hold the ball up and fake
Now the defense on skates, and I'm eating with plates
In the middle of the game, and I'm rapping like Drake
And my bars got a flame, and I got all the fame
And they got all the blame, you know I got that aim
So I shoot and it drains, yeah I just made it rain and I don't feel no pain