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broken relations - couto lyrics

[chorus]
actin’ like a pimp droppin’ ten k on the drip
twenty different colourways now ten cents on the tip
hold your head up high, now lookin’ down you ’bout to trip
drippin’ till you fly bro when you land you ’bout to slip
casinos and freak hoes, you poker card and just flip
can’t see though ’cause you gettin’ in the way
got a snowcap on your lip
leavin’ me with the workload
stop chuggin’ boy and just sip
no talent, no prospects, too busy tryna get lit, yeah!

[verse 1]
thinkin’ you’re a dog, true you’re sitting on my lap
sayin’ they gonna sit on yours now bro take off the cap
chasin’ round the world, lose your money, it’s a b00by trap
losin’ at the table and the slot yeah that’s a n0ble [?]
talking all these paragraphs but you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
tradin’ rent and mortgages to get those diamond cufflinks
say you’re gonna stop, but you’re tellin’ me you’re bluffin’
sayin’ that you hate it, but you’re tellin’ me you love it
tell me why you left, bro you knew you weren’t a guest
saw your jordans past the door, my heart fell through my chest
knew you couldn’t fly but you still walk out the nest
if you go to die man i can’t let you to rest

[pre*chorus 1]
i’m losin’ my patience, you’re bruisin’ the patient
endless vacations, don’t need the temptation
breakin’ relations with no hesitation
now you’re forsaken with low expectations

[verse 2]
roam the streets, tryna reach the peace
bro why can’t you see? yeah you know you’re gonna bleed
thinkin’ you’re a beast, but you buckle at the knees
fallin’ overboard, ’cause you can’t go overseas (yeah)
mama hears your name bro, she falls onto the ground
natural ability to let your loved ones down
these mistakes you make ain’t got them cryin’ till they drown
‘course you ain’t gonna save them, busy actin’ like a clown
everything you do is picture perfect for the ‘gram
fear of gettin’ slaughtered, got you nervous like a lamb
chillin’ on the streets, man you actin’ like a tramp
planet did you go to, man ain’t even seen a stamp

[pre*chorus 2]
fallin’ from grace, yeah you’re losin’ the race
tryna save face, but you’re moving in place
packing your case, and you’re moving to sp*ce
you’re a disgrace, ’cause you’re…

- couto lyrics

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