broken mirrors - hako lyrics
[intro]
(woah) (ね、ゆるしてください)
(oh, let’s go, oh, let’s go)
(oh, let’s go, oh, let’s go)
(oh, let’s go, oh, let’s go, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah, oh, let’s go)
(oh, let’s go, yeah*yeah, let’s go)
(yeah*yeah, let’s go, yeah*yeah, let’s go)
yeah, huh (yeah*yeah, let’s go, yeah*yeah, let’s go)
[chorus]
so many broken mirrors ’round me
swear i was thinkin’ i’m ’bout to go back
the memories do not excite me
f*ck you mean diamonds? really not that
i don’t even trust the squad
they said, “m’s ain’t sh*t,” they not in my bank
i f*ck that lil’ b*tch on my records
pull out the covers and pull out ya tracks
[verse 1]
yeah (yeah, yeah), huh
huh (yeah), huh (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, so much lies in yo’ music
how you gon’ cap when you not even did sh*t? (how you gon’ talk?)
yeah, got a big ar on my shoulder
mama mad get mad when i talk like that (you ain’t totin’ that, boy)
why you [?] (tryna f*ck ’em up)
need more shots just to break you a sense, uh (talk about, talk about, bow)
i don’t know if you know yet
but i know i’m addicted to sh*t that you won’t even know (woah, can’t even know)
[?] the wraith, but i call it the rover (woah*woah*woah)
if i get mad, i’ma cancel you, ho (woah, woah)
if i get mad, i’ma cancel my summer (woah, woah)
runnin’ for president, f*ck up the votes
yeah, it do not matter if i’m in the mode
huh, f*ckin’ a b*tch and i picked out a vulture
yeah, eww, not this one (this one), i want that one (that one)
if she bad, then i’m prolly not [?]
you be at home playin’ with yourself but, uh
your lil’ girl out chasin’ my riches
i ain’t even mad but, keep your distance
i ain’t doin’ right, man, i need some assistance
f*ck on a shorty, she’s playin’ [?] (bow, yeah)
go put a glock in her bed, tell the b*tch, “can you fit this?” (yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
so many broken mirrors ’round me (yeah)
swear i was thinkin’ i’m ’bout to go back (uh)
the memories do not excite me
f*ck you mean diamonds? really not that (really not that)
i don’t even trust the squad
they said, “m’s ain’t sh*t,” but they not in my bank (woah*woah*woah*woah)
i f*ck that lil’ b*tch on my records
pull out the covers and pull out ya, uh, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
so many broken mirrors ’round me
swear i was thinkin’, yeah, yeah, yeah (’bout to go, ’bout to go, ’bout to go back)
the memories do not excite me
f*ck you mean diamonds? really not that (yeah)
i don’t even trust the squad
they said, “m’s ain’t sh*t,” but they not in my bank (they not in my bank)
i just f*ck that lil’ b*tch on my records
pull out the covers and pull out ya tracks, yeah*yeah, yeah (just wan’ pull ’em)
[verse 2]
one more verse for the fans that i really like (yeah)
why ya hands in yo’ pants? you ain’t finna fight (d*d*d*d*d*don’t)
i don’t even know her
but i might just steal her heart like the grammys and k!ll a mic (yeah*yeah, let’s go)
heard she want a new man and you ain’t treat her right (no)
heard she want good d*ck, she not feelin’ pipe (yeah, yeah, yeah)
uh, all my hoes get [?] right
boss up, boy [?] can i make her mine? (go, go, go, go, go, go)
i swear they don’t like the kid
that’s why i be runnin’ this business (yeah, you know i been keepin’ my business)
i swear they don’t like the kid
that’s why i be runnin’ these shows (yeah)
rock out like fifty k, i got like fifty k bands
and i’m missin’ the checks and the notes (doot*doot, doot*doot, doot)
i might go doot*doot*doot (doot*doot*doot)
we might just shoot at you (yeah*yeah)
pick out that boy and we send his ass home, huh (oh yeah)
[outro]
(pick ’em down)
(send his ass home, yeah)
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