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by IamNoClue
[Intro]
(Oh-ohh, give me a break)
(Give me a break, give me a break, uh)
(Oh-ohh, give me a break)
(Give me a break, give me a break, uh)
[Chorus]
Give me a break, told that lil b*tch
"Get the f*ck out of my face, I need me some space"
It's all in my brain, only thing I feel is pain
I'm going insane, the bottle gon tempt me
Ain't f*cking with none the beats that you sent me
All I feel envy, not even skeletons, it's f*cking empty
I went from Cutless to Cadillac (Cadillac)
I took your b*tch, you can't handle that (Handle that)
I'm doing numbers, they mad at, at (Me)
Been at the top, I ain't going back (Going back)
Popping these pills, now I'm falling back (Falling back)
Double cross me and we send em back (Send em back)
Fakes coming straight out of Men in Black (Men in Black)
Walking this b*tch with extended mags
[Verse]
Running the game but I just been falling apart, I know
What can I say? Digging my grave is all I know
Numbers and pain engraved in my brain
Say that you know but I know that you don't
It's hard to feel love when I run out of hope, woah
All of my bottles is empty, baby
I'm on the edge, you know it's tempting
He talking sh*t in my mentions
If you pull up, we pop out with extensions
Tool on my back, graveyard, Yeah, you know where I'm at
All on the map, if he act up, he get put in the bag
No love, heart cold, kind of f*cked up but I ride alone
They fake, I'm gone, I'm going down cause my ride low
Been through too much of my past though
Don't give a sh*t, I can't act, no
I just been worry bout life
They only worry bout cashflow
[Pre-Chorus]
(Ohh, give me a break, uh)
(Needed some space, uh, get out of my way, uh)
(Ohh, give me a break, uh)
(Needed some space, uh, get out of my way, uh)
[Chorus]
Give me a break, told that lil b*tch
"Get the f*ck out of my face, I need me some space"
It's all in my brain, only thing I feel is pain
I'm going insane, the bottle gon tempt me
Ain't f*cking with none the beats that you sent me
All I feel envy, not even skeletons, it's f*cking empty
I went from Cutless to Cadillac (Cadillac)
I took your b*tch, you can't handle that (Handle that)
I'm doing numbers, they mad at, at (Me)
Been at the top, I ain't going back (Going back)
Popping these pills, now I'm falling back (Falling back)
Double cross me and we send em back (Send em back)
Fakes coming straight out of Men in Black (Men in Black)
Walking this b*tch with extended mags