Record Breakers

By Yamine

On Winners Circle LP

Released on January 17, 2025

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(Intro)

Man Look


[DhayesProductions]

(Verse 1)

Can’t believe the truth is revealed, that’s so mid

Man I’ve been down bad way worse than what Covid did

Out here walking pushing carts, like a Kroger Gig

I put in faith but she had me doing little licks

She telekinetic, playing tricks had my brain frozen in place

It’s now a race against my mind, while she springle a little lime, like a Culver’s Custard meal taste

I prepare to brace and embrace the fake shit she put in my face

(Hook)

I want to, I need to

But I got issues

I’mma wreck her, and break her

Man I got issues

I want you, I need you

But I got issues

I’mma record and breaker

Yes I Got Tunes

(Verse 2)

Blinding by the word, ignoring the signs in plain sight

Why am I so shocked this took place in broad daylight

Sharing my moves, making moves while making her mood

Got my hopes up that’s Hoe stuff this thot shit is through

We got sticks, she selling bricks, posting feet pics and shit

Draft coming Monday, she got a whole line full of dicks

She says I’m problematic with complicated dad and speak with word salad

Rap addict with a passion for slacking

Full of charm but my magic quickly flattens

She says I’m a little bit Shady, with Black Fragments I’m steady lacking

But Big dick Packing

Mane I see you over there laughing

I got the strapped and getting ready for clapping

These triplet rounds come firing until Empty

I don’t ever become tired like Embiid

Imma keep rapping until I pop, like 50

Debut album dropped back then I was 16

3 musketeers had the whole Band going Wicky

Fans in a frenzy, me and Durontez playing frisby

Couple of records for record I was Friendly

Yeah Aaron was with them cars now he a father with two Kiddies

Cameron getting bread, Ragib Struggling with Indie

Still far, like AB, L.H. fine, she Cali maybe?

(Bridge)

I got issues, you know with who

I face my issues, I don’t need you boo

I also break records, but won’t pander

Fuck’s wrong with you Bitch I need answers

(Verse 3)

She’s like a roach that can’t get stepped on, so you gotta raid

She got away, I’m Dave? Man I hate that name

This bitch wants control, but forgot I’m a master

I absolutely have the sayso, I don’t care that I’m a bastard

Niggas ain’t shit, man hoe talks in Horse Piss

Lower your pitch, honey, and suck another dick

Man I’m tired of this bitch, man I’m tired of this trick

Man I’m tired of this chick playing tricks, man she full of shit