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Breakthrough Video (MV)




Performed By: A-Sells & the Turkish Delight Band
Language: English
Length: 3:21
Written by: Keith Sells




A-Sells & the Turkish Delight Band - Breakthrough Lyrics




Tell me what you know about smokin up in a grow house
Tell me what you know about bein the one to show out
I can't talk i gotta go kill a show now
I couldn't buy tickets, now my name is f*ckin sold out
And i ain't even have to sell my soul
Matter fact, all i do is build and let mine grow
I been minding my own, doing what thou wilt
I can't pickup my phone the world is starting to tilt
As the beat start to rise my body coming alive
I ain't trynna hide these feelings i got inside
I am finna jump, spread my wings hope i can fly
If it's my time, would i be alright to die?

I was walking around with a fractured view
Quit tryin to copy their style, can't you see that they are broken too
I ain't trynna break you down, i just want to break you through
Come take a trip jam our sound and watch your dreams come true
I don't wanna make you make do
I just want to make you breakthrough
I don't wanna make you make do
I just want to make you breakthrough
I don't wanna make you make do
I just want to make you breakthrough
I don't wanna make you make do
I just want to make you breakthrough

My pupils dilated and the room is morphing
Releasing endorphins, i question if theres more than
What i'm seeing now cause the voices tell me so
My momma say its paranoia from the weed i smoke
But i know that its coming from a higher place
Blast into hyperspace i cant feel my face, wait
This aint the weeknd, did we smoke all the weed again?
Damn, its a good thing that i'm the f*cking weed man
You can call me polaroid, i got it in an instant
F*ck your advice, id rather follow my instict
We in the green room, you're general admission
This is for the homies grinding and just know that you ain't with them
I aint dissin im just spittin the facts
I been teaching the class, you sit and talk in the back
Now i mix and make it slap, watch them bobbin and clap
I'm mentally in a place i ain't know that i had

I was walking around with a fractured view
Quit tryin to copy their style, can't you see that they are broken too
I ain't trynna break you down, i just want to break you through
Come take a trip jam our sound and watch your dreams come true
I don't wanna make you make do
I just want to make you breakthrough
I don't wanna make you make do
I just want to make you breakthrough
I don't wanna make you make do
I just want to make you breakthrough
I don't wanna make you make do
I just want to make you breakthrough
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Tell me what you know about smokin up in a grow house
Tell me what you know about bein the one to show out
I can't talk i gotta go kill a show now
I couldn't buy tickets, now my name is f*ckin sold out
And i ain't even have to sell my soul
Matter fact, all i do is build and let mine grow
I been minding my own, doing what thou wilt
I can't pickup my phone the world is starting to tilt
As the beat start to rise my body coming alive
I ain't trynna hide these feelings i got inside
I am finna jump, spread my wings hope i can fly
If it's my time, would i be alright to die?

I was walking around with a fractured view
Quit tryin to copy their style, can't you see that they are broken too
I ain't trynna break you down, i just want to break you through
Come take a trip jam our sound and watch your dreams come true
I don't wanna make you make do
I just want to make you breakthrough
I don't wanna make you make do
I just want to make you breakthrough
I don't wanna make you make do
I just want to make you breakthrough
I don't wanna make you make do
I just want to make you breakthrough

My pupils dilated and the room is morphing
Releasing endorphins, i question if theres more than
What i'm seeing now cause the voices tell me so
My momma say its paranoia from the weed i smoke
But i know that its coming from a higher place
Blast into hyperspace i cant feel my face, wait
This aint the weeknd, did we smoke all the weed again?
Damn, its a good thing that i'm the f*cking weed man
You can call me polaroid, i got it in an instant
F*ck your advice, id rather follow my instict
We in the green room, you're general admission
This is for the homies grinding and just know that you ain't with them
I aint dissin im just spittin the facts
I been teaching the class, you sit and talk in the back
Now i mix and make it slap, watch them bobbin and clap
I'm mentally in a place i ain't know that i had

I was walking around with a fractured view
Quit tryin to copy their style, can't you see that they are broken too
I ain't trynna break you down, i just want to break you through
Come take a trip jam our sound and watch your dreams come true
I don't wanna make you make do
I just want to make you breakthrough
I don't wanna make you make do
I just want to make you breakthrough
I don't wanna make you make do
I just want to make you breakthrough
I don't wanna make you make do
I just want to make you breakthrough
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Writer: Keith Sells
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