Wretch 32, Avelino, Yxng Bane - Break-Fast lyrics

[Wretch 32, Avelino, Yxng Bane - Break-Fast lyrics]

I see a lot of man talking this bread
I can see it in your
Eyes you're gonna break fast
Serve the sauce on the platter
You can have it how you want it got theses
Niggas playing catch up
Played yourself trying to be the GOAT
Turned out to be a goat
Got my young boy with me and you wanna burn
A boy and make a racket with a smoke

She loving me presence
Even though me never come with no presents
Me still a gift (Still a gift)
She love me ever since (Ah, yes)
She hear me heaven sent, oh lord, oh lord
She tell me what she miss (What she miss)
'Cause she know me never miss
Red Stripe or a Guinness
When me start me na finish
Me put mi heart inna this
You no say me a inna the gazza (Ayy)
She no say me dash way the class A (Ayy, ayy)
Chain pon my neck, that ah always (Ayy)
Batty like Kim, me a Kanye

But if she ask me fi eat, me say Ramadan
Yeah (Ah, yeah)
Me no move like them other man there
If she ask me fi eat, me say Ramadan, yeah
Me no move like them other man there
If she ask me fi eat, me say Ramadan, yeah
Me no move like them baggaman there
If she ask me fi eat, me say Ramadan, yeah
Me no move like them other man there
Oh lord, oh lord

She see the top on telly
She want a cock in her belly
Me tell her tuck in her belly
Before me jump in her belly
And give her fuck in her belly, oh lord
Oh lord way up there
This whine make me wan’ play up there
So high make me wan’ pray up there
One night make me just lay up there
(Ride or die)
You told me that you'll never leave me
Now you’re coming like you wanna leave me
Why you wanna do that (Ride or die)
You told me that you'll never leave me
Now you’re coming like you wanna leave me
Why you wanna do that

But if she ask me fi eat, me say Ramadan
Yeah me no move like them other man there
If she ask me fi eat, me say Ramadan, yeah
Me no move like them other man there
If she ask me fi eat, me say Ramadan, yeah
Me no move like them baggaman there
If she ask me fi eat, me say Ramadan, yeah
Me no move like them other man there
Oh lord, oh lord (Ride or die)

Ride till the wheels fall off, yeah
Praise to the most high all, yeah
This why the team so strong
Cause you're my ride (Ride or die)
All my life
Ride till the wheels fall off, yeah
Praise to the most high all, yeah
This why the team so strong
Cause you're my ride

Take a picture for me
I couldn’t picture this
They’re taking pictures of me
Instead of shooting at me, that’s ironic
I’m done with the dungeon but I’m from it
So if I let you die then that’s diabolic
So I’m killin' it instead I got the bill
My niggas billing it instead
No divide, I'm paying dividends with them
Women give me head
That’s why there’s women on my head
Her belly's full on Ramadan but
I'm a Christian instead, oh yeah

I see a lot of man talking this bread
I can see it in your
Eyes you're gonna break fast
Serve the sauce on the platter
You can have it how you want it got theses
Niggas playing catch up
Played yourself trying to be the GOAT
Turned out to be a goat
Got my young boy with me and you wanna burn
A boy and make a racket with a smoke
You're rude gwan bout your business nuh man
You're too rude, you must behave yourself
Come out nuh
Which part of you are a Christian
You are not a Christian
Cah I here your words dem what yuh say
GET OUT HERE here dem now
Get out, get out
Why you come in here and war with me for
Behave yourself before I slap you slap who
You you don’t know this women yet
You gon’ lick me down
Im gonna box off the damn
Glasses off of yuh face ah true
Yes, if you wrenk, if you wrenk with me you
Damn feisty wretch you

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