No Breaks

[Chorus: PmBata & Richard Fisher]
Woke up in the morning and you slept that great
Yeah, I feel lower than an 808
But money and time those things don't wait
So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks
No breaks, no breaks, no, no breaks
So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks
No breaks, no breaks, no, no breaks
So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks, no

[Verse 2: PmBata]
I don't take no breaks
I made no mistakes
I go with the punches, ain't no counting all the hits I take
Ain't no counting all the hits I've made, I just never dish 'em out like cake
I'm perfecting it day by day, swear to God a kid 'gon get paid
And I think I'm pretty sure I need glasses now, cause I got a screen in my face, starin' it down
Hella hot, the beats that I make smoke up the house
Open up a window and I'm airin' it out
[?] don't care much for the sound
Calling RAs on my ass
Talking shit through the door but I watch their foot tap through the crack

Feel like Messi, I'm balling
My room messy from all them
Studio sessions I'm holding
Imma clean it in the morning
My ass, I'm hauling
Clients been calling
Tellin' me they got a new project and they wantin' me to promote it
It might be whack, won't be upset, I'm still gon' listen to the track
Cause no matter what somebody sends Imma click and play that
Cause I was them, shit I still am, tryna send out my slaps
Shit is a race, can't have no break, I refuse to be last

[Chorus: PmBata & Richard Fisher]
Woke up in the morning and you slept that great
Yeah, I feel lower than an 808
But money and time those things don't wait
So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks
No breaks, no breaks, no, no breaks
So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks
No breaks, no breaks, no, no breaks
So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks, no

[Verse 2: Richard Fisher]
I take no breaks, no KitKats, no legs when I'm finna kick ass
Once I'm on stage and I spit raps
[?]
If that's more [?] like it's Benjamin's only
I used to sleep, now I never be snorin'
I'm just at the studio, I'm probably recording

They comin' after me, but I'm in the [?] so they after me
I run the game like an athlete
If you want proof then ask my feet
[?] from my shoes like cavaties
2019 has been baffling
Concerts lined up all across the state
Feel like a ball when I'm travelling
Sports metaphor for your ass, I eat kettle corn in first class
Cause I'm popping [?] with my tracks
[?]
Yeah I'm gobblin' all these rappers up
I'm like batter up then I slap, aye
[?]
Karate kid on and off with the [?]
I get no half-time, mostly because I don't have time
Drowning in my blood sweat and tears
I'm feelin my [?]
Not afraid to be the bad guy, especially when I live the fast life
I've got no time to think twice, I just drop in like a half-pipe , goddamn

[Chorus: PmBata & Richard Fisher]
Woke up in the morning and you slept that great
Yeah, I feel lower than an 808
But money and time those things don't wait
So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks
No breaks, no breaks, no, no breaks
So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks
No breaks, no breaks, no, no breaks
So I gotta grind, I ain't taking no breaks, no