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gimme-a-break (ft. hvac) - missing texture lyrics

[intro]
awgust, why you trappin’ so hard?

[hook: all]
yuh
gimme*a*break, gimme*a*break, gimme*a*break
gimme*a*break, gimme*a*break, gimme*a*break
gimme*a*break, please, yuh
gimme*a*break, gimme*a*break, gimme*a*break
gimme*a*break, gimme*a*break, gimme*a*break
please, yuh
[verse 1: missing texture]
gimme a break, get the f*ck out the way, don’t test me b*tch
gimme a break, f*ck out my face, fresh out the gatе don’t like you
never wanna fight but i’ll fight you, ayе (yuh)
never wanted fame but i got to, aye
want a pretty side piece, got two, aye
never wanted game, but i got that though
gimme a break, gotta drop his hoe
gimme a break, but i never really wanted one (yuh)
f*cking up a check, get the bag, where my carry*on?
like i said before, i’m maleficent
f*cking up a beat for the h*ll of it
heaven*sent, 7 loaves a bread, save 2 for the halibut (huh?)
baby said i’m too closed off like a president, decadent
i just wanna start the party, letter*mans, let ’em in
gentlemen, send ’em in, sediment what you buried in* yuck!
yuck
gimme*a*break
f*ck a break
just gimme*a*break
gimme*a*break
f*ck it
gimme*a*break, go

[verse 2: a of hvac]
f*ck a break b*tch, i don’t even need it
bars so hot like a phoenix (go)
f*ck that obituary, won’t even read it
shorty turned to a freak b*tch (huh?)
gimme*a*break like i’m chilling in barbados
if you’re a god, than i’m muhf*ckin’ kratos (boy)
sippin’ on a faygo, in a winnebago
just like ant, b*tch i had to let the weight go (woah)
i’m gonna take a break, but i don’t even want it (nah)
i f*cked a bald b*tch, and then i put on her bonnet (what?)
i’m hedging these hogs, like my name was f*ckin’ sonic
this ain’t a rap motherf*cker, this the end of my sonnet
my hands are shaky, i’m merging around these curves
and my eyes wide like a pre*mature virgin
searching for perjury, i’m lurkin’
for what it’s worth i was working, until my turban fell off
i got a birkin no smile, but i’m smirking
i’m cautious, hanging ’round bosses
big jacob, don’t take no losses
want the smoke? get you a coffin
head in the game, get to throbbin’ (what did he say?)
i mean shout out to boston
i lost it but surely caught it
my granny told me to stop it
my homeboy just caught a body
he told me over some sloppy (bro, really? c’mon)
i mean, he said it was sloppy
chop ’em up like it’s hibachi
peep me red eye no itachi
demonstrate like i was watching
so good luck trying to stop me*
do you copy?
[verse 3: c of hvac]
this is about to be the hardest f*ckin’ 2 minute freestyle y’all have ever heard
that’s on my f*ckin’ mother, that’s on my brother
i’m f*ckin’ p*ssed for real
yo i heard he was p*ssed
angry, i’m f*cking p*ssed off, uh
yo chill carter
aye
this sh*t is crazy, ’bout to give this b*tch a baby
and i need a f*cking break because my ass is getting lazy
and i’m smoking h*lla green, so my vision’s getting hazy
yeah this b*tch is f*cking stupid if she tryna f*cking play me
this b*tch is stupid, huh
the b*tch is dumb (she f*ckin’ dumb)
yeah i keep the 30 special, that’s the gun (that’s the strap)
and i’m runnin’ and i’m robbin’ just for fun (that’s just for fun)
and a bad b*tch looking bad, i’m ’bout to cum
yeah i’m bout to spit some goofy sh*t*
like dur dur dur (dummy!)
why she say she only love me when i’m only hurtin’ her?
yeah her ass feel like the best, but i’mma do her ass the worst
yeah, shorty came from egypt and she got some persian curves
like, f*ck it, i’mma switch it up (switch it up)
i need a b*tter*cup (okay!)
bad b*tch walking, double d’s
i think i need to bust a nut (okay!)
like i’m ’bout to knock her off her rocker
think i’m f*ckin’ on her father
yeah she calling me daddy, but shorty not my daughter (nope!)
screaming harder and harder, i’m going farther and farther
yeah i’m spittin’ on this sh*t, you know my name b*tch* it’s carter (carter!)
and i been rapping too long, i think my ass out of breath
i’m ’bout to dip off on this b*tch, take 3.5 to the chest
[bridge: all]
yo carter, carter, chill
carter, chill chill
carter, that’s enough bro
holy sh*t! (godd*mn)
that’s f*cking 4 grams (his ass green)
i’m trippin’
oh my god*

[verse 4: missing texture]
carter just smoked all my weed up bro
andy hit me up like, “where the green at though?” (brr!)
y’all moody as f*ck, i swear to god
and you stay dull, we 3 we glow
we been on a break, hot potato on a hoe
like i’m in episode, baby bend touch ya toes
plus you not even close, nah f*ck it, how the hook go? (i don’t know)
nah, really how the hook go?

[verse 5: missing texture]
bittr glittr what i’m dressed in, call me sir please
she just sucked me off by the sea, she my kirby
gang pulled up, why they wanna eat hardees?
i’m jon snow, house stark, no tarly
you my mini me’s, you be k!llin’ me smalls
ghost 304, i be duckin’ their calls
i really need espresso, i’m only ordering talls
carpe diem jimmy, now i’m channeling saul, i mean*
yuh, yuh, yuh
i need that check in advance
and i heard that i got me a daughter in france, please
why she not pop a plan b? (i don’t know)
gimme a break, just k!lled me a troll
sticking to bars, gotta craft me a hoe
two bad b*tches plus me, call it double xp
i’m king of the city, motherf*ckers bend the knee, yuh, yuh
gimme*a*break, yuh, aye
yuh, yuh, aye
gimme*a*break, yuh, yuh
gimme*a, uh, gimme*a, uh
gimme*a, uh, gimme*a, uh
gimme*a*break, b*tch, please

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