Breakfast Time

I been doing this shit
Way before you touched a pack
Keep it g I'm doing all my work
Ima proud rapper
All my boys we get it
Save that drama
We ain't actors
Gassing up himself
He get no hoes
He just a capper

Told her that I love her
Ye she ain't believe me
Told her that i'm trying
She still tryna leave me
Baby am I tripping
Pussy taste like sweet tea
Ye you know what I'm doing
If these pussy's test me

I been doing
Ay
I been doing this shit
Ay
Touched a pack

I been doing this shit
Way before you touched a pack
Keep it g I'm doing all my work
Ima proud rapper
All my boys we get it
Save that drama
We ain't actors
Gassing up himself
He get no hoes
He just a capper

Told her that I love her
Ye she ain't believe me
Told her that I'm trying
She still tryna leave me
Baby am I tripping
Pussy taste like sweet tea
Ye you know what i'm doing
If these pussy's test me

Aye I don't give light to liar
I don't roll like that
Why you slurring some your words
Ye why you talk like that
She ain't even know that i'm high
And I'm off my ass
Hated waking up
Slumped as fuck had to get to class

Deleted some of my music
Fuck that old shit, stay in the past
Ye, lemme know if you riding
Sneaky and slimey
Let's get that bag
I know I be coming off rude
Its cause my thoughts they just be bad
Why you hate but get no money
Shit that just be sad

I told her all of my feelings
Ye I hope she understood
I ain't nothing like anybody else
I can treat you good
I'm 10 toes standing
I can tell you you never ever stood
New bitch badder then the last
Yeah I'm bossing up

All up in our business
We ain't know you
Why you stalking us
I ain't old enough to buy bullets
But ye i'm stocking up
Why you buy that glocky
If you ain't even gon let it bust
Baby Ape he push the SRT
They ain't catching us

Talking like she know me
Yeah that's a red flag and stuff
Always keep a fresh fade
I can't pop out looking rough
Low key whip sliding
Ye keep a choppa tucked
Put the work in
No one can ever say it's luck

Pop a pill it's Breakfast Time
I might just throw it up
All that capping in your rapping
Ye I'm Calling out your bluff
Hold up that's your girl
Why she throwing back that butt
You smoking reggie
All up in your blunt you puff fake runtz

I lost it
Got it back
Only took about a month
Exotic rolling up
You ain't gang can't hit the blunt
Addicted to that cash
It's fine as fuck I ain't gonna cap
Hit her from the back
Make her squirmish make her gasp

I been doing this shit
Way before you touched a pack
Keel it g I'm doing all my work
Ima proud rapper
All my boys we get it
Save that drama
We ain't actors
Gassing up himself
He get no hoes
He just a capper

Told her that I love her
Ye she ain't believe me
Told her that i'm trying
She still tryna leave me
Baby am I tripping
Pussy taste like sweet tea
Ye you know what i'm doing
If these pussys test me



Credits
Writer(s): Dominiq Hernandez
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