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Break Starter Video (MV)




Performed By: Slow Spread Love
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Molique Patton-Taylor




Slow Spread Love - Break Starter Lyrics
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"Chinamen ain't answering guess I gotta punch in...
Still want some shrimp fried rice though"
"Floating
Lately, I been going through the motions, uh
Take a step back cause you gettin' to close to me
I don't want you here, cause you gettin' to nosey, uh
Reminiscing on the times
But I gotta stay focused, uh
Steppin' out on a limb ain't no time for feeling hopeless, no
I got a lot of shit on my mind
Know a nigga gotta stay smokin'
No I ain't in it to waste no time
I ain't got no time for the jokes and... games
They do it for clout
They do it for clout
They do it for fame
I'm here for the fortune
Not here for the lies or the games that they play
Like I need my portion
If you not here for money, then you in the way
Go in the house like Cory or either stand on yo shit and then take it to grave, oh uh
Sometimes it amaze me
How I don't let to much phase me
Hit up lil Mojo we get to recording
That's just what we do on a daily
Plus he know a grower, we gravy
We working to hard like we slavin'
That's how we cope in this world full of satans
Ain't got no time to be gettin' complacent oh
Uh I uh
Sometimes I feel caged in
But, that's just what made me a lion
I swear that these niggas can't take me ..out
I can't be minimum waging
Uno, I feel like McGrady
Take my lil shot I might pull from the treskie' oh
Uh uh I oh...
I can't stand em
I can't stand em
Uhhhh uh
(Sit down, sit down)
I oh... Uh Uh Uh
I can't stand em
They got me going rapid
Rapid, I might go on a rampage, uh
I swerve the left and right lane, uh
Damn aww damn
How did we get here?
I don't think you know how much your life really missed here
Now you don't live here
We still outside, but we living in big fear
Now we gotta shift gears
Bout to roll it out the pound
Tell em' bring another fifth in, oh I uh
I just took a Lyft here
Sometimes I still gotta question myself
Like how did I get here, uh
I be feelin' like top tier
Sometimes I be feelin' like the lowest of the low
Until I got locked in
Til' I told myself nobody can stop him
Who's gonna stop him?
Boy, you gotta Slowmo you the profit
Nigga you the profit
Back and forth to Houston, I'm just tryna find a outlet
Now I got a process
Yeah they gone hate, but the game in a lock-nest
I think I got em' upset I oh'
Don't go down that street
Don't go down that street
Baby that's the wrong way
Baby its a long way down"
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"Chinamen ain't answering guess I gotta punch in...
Still want some shrimp fried rice though"
"Floating
Lately, I been going through the motions, uh
Take a step back cause you gettin' to close to me
I don't want you here, cause you gettin' to nosey, uh
Reminiscing on the times
But I gotta stay focused, uh
Steppin' out on a limb ain't no time for feeling hopeless, no
I got a lot of shit on my mind
Know a nigga gotta stay smokin'
No I ain't in it to waste no time
I ain't got no time for the jokes and... games
They do it for clout
They do it for clout
They do it for fame
I'm here for the fortune
Not here for the lies or the games that they play
Like I need my portion
If you not here for money, then you in the way
Go in the house like Cory or either stand on yo shit and then take it to grave, oh uh
Sometimes it amaze me
How I don't let to much phase me
Hit up lil Mojo we get to recording
That's just what we do on a daily
Plus he know a grower, we gravy
We working to hard like we slavin'
That's how we cope in this world full of satans
Ain't got no time to be gettin' complacent oh
Uh I uh
Sometimes I feel caged in
But, that's just what made me a lion
I swear that these niggas can't take me ..out
I can't be minimum waging
Uno, I feel like McGrady
Take my lil shot I might pull from the treskie' oh
Uh uh I oh...
I can't stand em
I can't stand em
Uhhhh uh
(Sit down, sit down)
I oh... Uh Uh Uh
I can't stand em
They got me going rapid
Rapid, I might go on a rampage, uh
I swerve the left and right lane, uh
Damn aww damn
How did we get here?
I don't think you know how much your life really missed here
Now you don't live here
We still outside, but we living in big fear
Now we gotta shift gears
Bout to roll it out the pound
Tell em' bring another fifth in, oh I uh
I just took a Lyft here
Sometimes I still gotta question myself
Like how did I get here, uh
I be feelin' like top tier
Sometimes I be feelin' like the lowest of the low
Until I got locked in
Til' I told myself nobody can stop him
Who's gonna stop him?
Boy, you gotta Slowmo you the profit
Nigga you the profit
Back and forth to Houston, I'm just tryna find a outlet
Now I got a process
Yeah they gone hate, but the game in a lock-nest
I think I got em' upset I oh'
Don't go down that street
Don't go down that street
Baby that's the wrong way
Baby its a long way down"
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Writer: Molique Patton-Taylor
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