Lyrics:
through the night, in the pulse of the city
Synthwave love, it feels so gritty
Pixel skies, digital highs, as the city breathes
On the grid, where
Have you heard that old head rap
Break us off a little bit of rap
Break us off a little bit of rap
Have you heard that old head rap
Break us off
a bitch watching Netflix (yeah)
After a hardcore session of sex
Jump in my whip fly to a next bits (ah)
Order a kilo of cocaine (cocaine)
Break the kilo
Hold my hand
We can dance for a little bit
Take this chance
Don't hold back give me all of it
Hold my hand
We can dance for a little bit
Take this
get fucked up
Drink a little bit
Smoke a little bit
Pop a little bit
Aye get fucked up
Four bad bitches
Man the pleasure all mine
We ain't doin'
get fucked up
Drink a little bit
Smoke a little bit
Pop a little bit
Aye get fucked up
Four bad bitches
Man the pleasure all mine
We ain't doin'
should be broken
When you break them all together
Makes you feel like you belong
Don't it feel good to be a little bit bad
Don't it feel good to be
a nigga can't get a break
Battle war
Good vs. bad I bite the apple core
Man life too short
Before they put me on life support
Imma smoke a lil bit
Drink
feel bad For the things you did
Cause I was still just a stupid kid
I hope you break for the things I hid
So put your record on, I'll
"Hush, don't tell"
talkin' revenge
We taking home victories, one
Crank that beat up a little bit
Shake shake things up a little bit
Break a piece off a little bit
Can't slow
Red queen, blue queen
Red queen, blue queen
A little bit louder
The machine is listening
Global positioning, help
I've lost my head
Can't hold you
just giving up
Not even a little bit
I'll be okay in a little bit
It's feeling like I lost it
Things get bad but I keep getting up
Every day a little bit
Yeah
Oi
It's Jam Baxter right now, yeah?
Oi, 2MS, 2MS, (brap)
Shoutouts to Mr. Constant, on the Bad Boy production
Shoutout to everyone, you
on break the seal
Ladies and gentlemen
Step right up and see the man who taught the truth
Swing the noose again
Pierce the apple skin
You bit
town, and a new shipment
And I know that the only thing different
Is who's gonna break my heart
But for real it's not that bad
Just spoke with my dad
For
8 Bits
Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)
Chorus
I plan to cut them all into 8 bits an then I will
is true and love hates you
Even when nothing is true and love hates you
There's always some small bit of
Peace to be found
Bad place for a good time
teeth on the curb n take a bit of the streets nigga
No matter what takes
With everything at stake
I gotta make sure that I don't break
I'm living outta
goin' through changes
I need a little bit of patience
Get out of crazy situations
And my heart won't change
If my head don't break
I need a little
thinking to myself
Yeah you, I'm gonna love you
It’s a little bit bold
But you, I’m gonna love you
Like I've never done before
Oh I learnt from my loves
, bad, bad news
Cuz maybe that's what you need
A little bit of drama to get you through
When none of this has been about you
Another technicolor still
Whoop don't break it like
Lil bit Louder now
Yo Lil bit Louder now
Lil bit Louder now
Kick it like u want it
If u want better it
Better Take Down
She's
take, take, taking its time
Get it off your shoulders
And forget it all tonight
Power on and then let’s make a break, break, break
Straight for
digital realm, our love does not ignite
Emojis fade, love's decayed, pixels betray, Love goes astray
I miss your voice, I miss your touch
These online
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