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BREAK!
21
Hip-Hop/Rap
BREAK! was released on June 27, 2025 by LOOP FX as a part of the album BREAK! - Single
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Release DateJune 27, 2025
LabelLOOP FX
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM120

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ham Sandwich
Ham Sandwich
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dillon James Heinz
Dillon James Heinz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ham Sandwich
Ham Sandwich
Producer

Lyrics

(Ooh-wee) I'm not gon' lie
This probably shouldn't be the first thing I record after being sick for three weeks, probably
But (bitch), fuck it
Ay (bitch), ay (ay)
(Bitch) bitch, die
I don't wanna see you come around (bitch)
We gon' catch him lackin', send him packin', we gon' run him down
Power level, hunnid thou', still I gotta dumb it down
Back in days, was down bad (nah), see me at the summit now (bitch)
Take me to the limit (ay, yah), I'ma break the limit (bitch)
Take me to the limit (ay, yah), I'ma break the limit (okay)
Take me to the limit (bitch), I'ma break the limit, bitch (ay, yah)
Take me to the limit (bitch), I'ma break the limit, yah-ah-ah-ah-
Yah, but I gotta spell it out for these ****, they illiterate (gotta spell it out)
Can't fuck wit' 'em, not even a little bit (nah)
Pussy boys stayin' in they hood like a clitoris (no sir)
Hit a **** once, and now he need acetaminophen (yah)
Kiss a bitch once, now her **** need a Ritalin (damn)
Amazon box, same day, she deliver it (yah)
End up on FOX if you tryna be the bigger man (damn)
Hit the gas once, now I need to see the middle man (yah)
Tell him the pack is fuckin' trash (that shit's ass)
None of you **** can fuckin' rap (yah)
Shoulda stayed in the fuckin' sack (no sir)
**** ain't 'bout shit, fuckin' cap (bitch)
Can't fuck with that, y'all fuckin' wack (bitch)
Pride month, **** tuckin' straps (yessir)
And these **** can't fuckin' scrap (nah)
Put them hands up (put 'em up)
Pussy ****, either that or get your bands up
We gon' sit a **** down, he couldn't stand up (nah)
Talkin' out the side of his mouth like bad fandubs (damn)
Big-big sandwich, the bread is gettin' ran up (yessir)
We gon' put the heaters out, get you **** tanned up (yessir)
Sprayin' ****, he gon' turn from Mountain Dew to Fanta (damn)
Slide down, santa (damn), strong rights, leave a **** silent, Miranda, bitch
(Bitch) bitch, die
I don't wanna see you come around (bitch)
We gon' catch him lackin', send him packin', we gon' run him down
Power level, hunnid thou', still I gotta dumb it down
Back in days, was down bad (nah), see me at the summit now (bitch)
Take me to the limit (ay, yah), I'ma break the limit (bitch)
Take me to the limit (ay, yah), I'ma break the limit (okay)
Take me to the limit (bitch), I'ma break the limit, bitch (ay, yah)
Take me to the limit (bitch), I'ma break the limit, yah-ah-ah-ah-
Damn
Written by: Dillon James Heinz
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