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When The Sun Breaks
Hip-Hop/Rap
When The Sun Breaks was released on November 27, 2024 by WealthyMisfit Ent as a part of the album Midas Touch 24K
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Release DateNovember 27, 2024
LabelWealthyMisfit Ent
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antoine Antoino Drake
Antoine Antoino Drake
Songwriter
Dylan Ochsner
Dylan Ochsner
Songwriter

Lyrics

I've been waiting for my break like a Kit-Kat Lord knows I made mistakes, I admit that
Stay humble, fuck the hate, let em' chit-chat
I've been blessed with this shit, this is gift-wrapped
I signed papers in school, said one day I'll be rich
How can I lose if I'm never gon' quit
Iced out my jewels, time to flood out my wrist We make the news if I'm calling a hit
I know mama in the heavens looking down on me
When it's raining, I just hope you wipe the clouds from me
When the sun breaks the shade, I know you smile for me
I got family and some friends that's really counting on me
I do this for the Section 8
This that pantry with the paper plates quarter water with the Debbie cakes
I was forced to elevate See my brothers in and out the state
Hoping, praying that they make the date We catch it, then we separate
Give a addy, we can demonstrate Send the numbers, watch it navigate
Stay away from rats and snakes It's hard to tell who's real or fake
I'm moving solo when I levitate
I've been waiting for my break like a Kit-Kat Lord knows I made mistakes, I admit that
Stay humble, fuck the hate, let em' chit-chat
I've been blessed with this shit, this is gift-wrapped
I've been waiting for my break like a Kit-Kat
Lord knows I made mistakes, I admit that
Stay humble, fuck the hate, let em' chit-chat
I've been blessed with this shit, this is gift-wrapped
I signed papers in school, said one day I'll be rich
How can I lose if I'm never gonna quit? Iced out my jewels, time to food out my wrist
We make the news if I'm calling a hit
I know mama in the heavens looking down on me
When it's raining, I just hope you wipe the clouds from me
When the sun breaks the shade, I know you smiling for me
I got family and some friends that's really counting on me
I came a long way from a jail cell
Days, nights, weeks, and months couldn't make bail
Fingers itching, clothes reeking with that sour smell
Paid 150 to my pops, got 150 pills Seeing my mama ill still hurt me to this day
Them tears still here like a needle in the hay
They say prayer will be okay, but that pain don't go away
My heart in disarray while my mind play tricks on me
I got demons in my head that tell me kill em' if they try
**** plotting and they lurking, be the closest in disguise
Act up, we let it fly, sound them choppers in the sky
These **** trevor with the Phillips, we be drilling when we drive
You CJ's with the Franklins, I'm Saint with the Franklins
Snow falling in the pot, soda water, marinating
Four thou off a box hit doorbells like census waiting
Been whipping off a lot, four doors, accelerating
I've been waiting for my break like a Kit Kat
Lord knows I made mistakes, I admit that Stay humble, fuck the hate, let em' chit chat
I've been blessed with this shit, this is gift wrap
I've been waiting for my break like a Kit Kat Lord knows I made mistakes, I admit that
Stay humble, fuck the hate, let em' chit chat I've been blessed with this shit, this is gift wrap
Written by: Antoine Antoino Drake, Dylan Ochsner
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