Smiley - Breakdown lyrics

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Smiley - Breakdown lyrics

[Intro] (It's the Hocus Pocus Harry James) [Chorus] Break a b*tch down 'cause I had to The gliz in the cut 'cause I had to These ni**as, they temp, just like tattoos Got a Glock with a laser that zap you Came from whippin' the work in the back room Have to be by the sink in the bathroom Now I live in the LA, isn't that cool? In the hills, have no service, just big pools [Post-Chorus] I cannot go for a b*tch, if she chill with my opp she a dub and I mean it The view from the room in my crib is amazing, the drive down the hill is so scenic Lost my ring on my trip to the airport, when TSA hear it I hope that they seen it Not tryna go back and I mean it Me and Skip on the loose with the demons [Verse 1] Woah, look at me, I know that they sick of me It's a shame that they pickin' me It's the voice and delivery Why the limo so into me? (The labels) Huh, she's so into me She eatin' my dick like it's cinnamon She love it, she do it again and again fu*k it, let's call for your friend Maybe she'll like me, we'll see how it ends The clip in the Glock, I like how it blends I know you want money, stop asking your friends Huh, let's meet in the end Break off my guys, you know how it gets From Civics to gems, she wanna repent She not content, she can't even pretend She fu*kin' a rapper and do it again [Chorus] Break a b*tch down 'cause I had to The gliz in the cut 'cause I had to These ni**as, they temp, just like tattoos Got a Glock with a laser that zap you Came from whippin' the work in the back room Have to be by the sink in the bathroom Now I live in the LA, isn't that cool? In the hills, have no service, just big pools [Verse 2] The crib got a pool and it's huge I'm at the top of the moon (Top) We in the two-seater, call it cocoon (Over the top) And my ni**as they quiet, sneak up, racoon (Damn) Told you, break a b*tch down if I had to She wanna cover the tattoos Signed my deal at Matthew's I'm blessed, like achoo The gliz in the cut and it got you (Got 'em) ni**as lied so they gettin' exposed (They do) Seen the opps get life then they ghost (Bye) Hit that boy in the dirt, he's a toast, damn Hit that boy in the dirt, he's a toaster (Wow) In my city, I ride with chauffer (Arr, arr) We can fu*k on the low, then it's over (It's done) I got fans, but they used to be smokers (Gang) [Chorus] Break a b*tch down 'cause I had to The gliz in the cut 'cause I had to These ni**as, they temp, just like tattoos Got a Glock with a laser that zap you Came from whippin' the work in the back room Have to be by the sink in the bathroom Now I live in the LA, isn't that cool? In the hills, have no service, just big pools [Post-Chorus] I cannot go for a b*tch, if she chill with my opp she a dub and I mean it The view from the room in my crib is amazing, the drive down the hill is so scenic Lost my ring on my trip to the airport, when TSA hear it I hope that they seen it Not tryna go back and I mean it Me and Skip on the loose with the demons