Breakin' the Sound

You know that I'm breakin' the sound, she wanted love fast
So I'm breakin' the sound (B-EfEl!)
Free all the dogs from the pound
We breakin' the walls and we tearin' 'em down (Yeah, yeah)
Beatin' her walls down, she wanted more love, so I'm breakin' it down (Ooh)
Y'all just some clowns now, I took a whole dab, and I made a new sound

She wanted some Birkins and purses, I told her "Hold on," I was sharin' my love
I swear my lil' baddie done left me, but I got some more, now I'm tearin' it up
She gave me the demon, the mouth, the mouth
She gave me the demon, the mouth (Demon the mouth)
The boy gettin' crazy, I'm airin' him out, yeah, I be airin' him out

She know the slime language, I look at her proud, yeah I be lookin' at her proud
She havin' the Gemini pearls, yeah, why I be lookin' at her proud
She havin' the braces in her mouth, her mouth, why she be lickin' it out
Yeah, this be Gemi' Punk gang, I got me two watches, the tickity-tock
Yeah, this be Gemi' Punk gang, I gotta show y'all, y'all boys be lame (Gemini gang)
Yeah, this be Gemi' Punk gang, go get your swag, y'all boys be the same
(Boys be the same)
She got her own opps and she airin' 'em out, yeah, she be airin' 'em out
(Got her own opps)
She got her own opps and she airin' 'em out, yeah, she be airin' 'em out (Airin' 'em out)
Look at my cup, look at my styrofoam cup, it filled with the Wock' (Yeah)
Some of 'em call it that oil, that mud, yeah, I be movin' with stumps (Stumps)
Shawty be thicker than chocolate, yeah, yeah she be movin' with humps (Humps)
She shaped like a Coke, yeah, she like when I bring it up (Slatt)
I'm bringin' the style, the sound, yeah, I'm bringin' the Gemini sound (Sound)
You couldn't even step in my world, my world, yeah
You couldn't even step in my world (Gemini world)
She hang with a demon this time, it's 3:33, she on demon time (Demon)
Y'all livin' a half life, I be G-Man, got a suit, and some loud

(Yeah, yeah) You know that I'm breakin' the sound
She wanted love fast, so I'm breakin' the sound (B-EfEl!)
Free all the dogs from the pound
We breakin' the walls and we tearin' 'em down (Yeah, yeah)
Beatin' her walls down, she wanted more love, so I'm breakin' it down (Ooh)
Y'all just some clowns now, I took a whole dab, and I made a new sound

She wanted some Birkins and purses, I told her "Hold on"
I was sharin' my love (Yeah, yeah)
I swear my lil' baddie done left me, but I got some more, now I'm tearin' it up
(Yeah, yeah)
She gave me the demon, the mouth, the mouth
She gave me the demon, the mouth (Demon the mouth)
The boy gettin' crazy, I'm airin' him out, yeah, I be airin' him out

I feel like Deadpool, and you boys T. Ray
They copy identities, actin' the same
Speakin' of actin' the same, got blades and swords, feel like Slade
I get to the bag for real, I get to the bag and you'd call me Bruce Wayne
She chasin' a sack, for real, she chasin' a sack like my dingally-dang
I be a savage like Nolan Gray, I feel invincible, Mark Gray
Opps ever come to the doorstep, swear all the neighbors gon' see brains (Blatt)
She fallin' in love with my world
I done showed her like two-hundred million things (Yeah)
I got a feu flow, spit at the mic, like French things (Lit)
Speedin' off, goin' ghost, I'm on the mic you can't doubt me (Skrr)
I feel like a rockstar, lucid dreams, and Pop-Tarts
I'm movin' so fast on you 'tards, call me The Flash or Gorilla Grodd
She havin' me grindin' so slow, grindin' my lap and in grind mode
Sippin' on Pure Tea, move like a Airbender, sting like a bee (Bee)
Yeah, I done got me the herbs, like Resident Evil, puff on the trees (Trees)
She got a lil' bust in her V-top, bust in her V-top (V)
Hourglass bod' type yeah, yeah she a sweetheart

(Yeah, yeah) You know that I'm breakin' the sound
She wanted love fast, so I'm breakin' the sound (B-EfEl!)
Free all the dogs from the pound
We breakin' the walls and we tearin' 'em down (Yeah, yeah)
Beatin' her walls down, she wanted more love, so I'm breakin' it down (Ooh)
Y'all just some clowns now, I took a whole dab, and I made a new sound

She wanted some Birkins and purses
I told her "Hold on," I was sharin' my love (Yeah, yeah)
I swear my lil' baddie done left me
But I got some more, now I'm tearin' it up (Yeah, yeah)
She gave me the demon, the mouth, the mouth
she gave me the demon, the mouth (Demon the mouth)
The boy gettin' crazy, I'm airin' him out, yeah, I be airin' him out



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Writer(s): Blake Thomas Berryman
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