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Kyle Richh - Breakin The Code (Official Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kyle Richh
Kyle Richh
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Henry Fasheun
Henry Fasheun
Songwriter
Kion Monsanto
Kion Monsanto
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fckbwoy
Fckbwoy
Producer

Lyrics

Damn, lil' FckBwoy, man, you know that I be killin' shit Grrah She don't love me, she wanna be rich Like, she want a house and a car (Like, damn) Stay in my solar, she shoot as a star She a thot, I can't give her my heart (Like, damn) I'ma run up a mill with my heart (Like, damn) I love my brother's, not breakin' apart (Like, huh) Like, how is you part of me? When niggas doubted me I couldn't see through the dark I had no one to love or to trust Bitches would see me and treat me like grabba Back then, was just focused on fun Now that I'm lit, it's just me and my knocker Lil' nigga, big like papa Keep my distance 'cause niggas not solid All that envy and hate, I'm around it I'm wearin' shit, but I cannot pronounce it Grrah, and this shit not a joke Can't die, this world so cold One false move and I'm lettin' it blow Woah, how is you callin' me bro He not my bro, he be breakin' the code Damn, how is you callin' me bro He not my bro, he be breakin' the code I be runnin' and duckin' my feelings Not in my shoes, so you might never feel it What? I gotta roll up another one Smoke out the pain 'cause I don't wanna feel it She see the money, but she wanna live it Pass her the gun, but she don't wanna risk it How is you sayin' you got me? I swear to God all y'all bitches no different I wanna feel love when I'm down She want Chanel 'cause the body expensive Wow, tell that bitch, "You a clown" Go tell your nigga who you be around Lil' baddie in love with my sound Pretty in person, the talk of the town What? If you think you trickin' me You not my bitch, I'm just tryna get hound She a freak, put the dick in her gown Come here, one more round Started from mis', now I'm flippin' in pounds You don't know how it feels just to hustle I be buggin' can't stay out of trouble You not my gun bitch, so how could I trust you And that shit hurt my conscience When I seen my slime unresponsive Grrah, and this shit not a joke Can't die, this world so cold One false move and I'm lettin' it blow Woah, how is you callin' me bro? He not my bro, he be breakin' the code Damn, how is you callin' me bro? He not my bro, he be breakin' the code Grrah, and this shit not a joke Can't die, this world so cold One false move and I'm lettin' it blow Woah, how is you callin' me bro? He not my bro, he be breakin' the code Damn, how is you callin' me bro? He not my bro, he be breakin' the code
Writer(s): Kion Monsanto, Henry Fasheun Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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