Breathe!
One and the two Two and then the Three and the four you gotta breathe! One and the two Two and the three Three and then the you gotta breathe! Then you (gasp) Then you (gasp)
Yo these niggas can't breathe I come through, hum too Some shoes, be twenty man It's not even funny can't breathe! The choke too tight The looks too right You what? You right bitches can't breathe! Look look, hearts racin' They chasin' But I'm so fast when I blow That they breathe! In the of the man Your future looks better than ya past if you present the man You breathe!
You niggas can't my air Or a mile in the pair I wear And I'm better year by year Like say Juan do Cops smell me if you brought the canines through And I pace I know these money hungry bitches to taste my wealth But I em' on a diet Embrace they Or keep em' on a quiet And myself And just a deep breath I got em' grabbin' chest it's hurtin' em' to see Fab in his best And they in worst They see me lay in the hearse than lay in the back And I ain't laying a verse I'm saying the I back with some sicker stones That got these broke niggas looking at me like chokin' on a chicken bone Every I bone leave the dick alone So I It's one of every time I flip my phone
One and the two Two and then the Three and then the Then you breathe! One and the two Two and the three and then the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and the three Three and the four Then you breathe! you gotta (gasp) Then you (gasp)
Yo these niggas can't when I come through, hum too Some shoes, gotta be man It's not even funny they breathe! The choke too tight The looks too right You what? You right These bitches breathe! Look look, hearts racin' They start But I'm so fast when I blow they can't breathe! In the of the man Your future looks better than ya if you present with the man You breathe!
I see em on the when I passes like they need oxygen mask-es I it hard to breathe! But I keep the in the stashes 'cause the cops to lock and harass us And make it to breathe! They has to Like havin' a asthma When they see the plasma in You are wheezin' behind me My is like a coupe, breezing at ninety That's the reason signed me It's metaphors and hard punches on the cuts Feels somethin' like hard to the gut How I address the and under estimaters And ride up on them like they They shook up and hooked up to On last breath talking to investigators I'm a breath of air And a fresh Face it boo and do it till face get blue
One and the two Two and then the and then the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and then the Three and then the you gotta breathe! One and the two Two and the three and then the four Then you breathe! Then you (gasp) you gotta (gasp)
Yo niggas can't (breathe) the crew walk in it Pop a few in it As quick as a tick in a New York a breath, fore you catch a left Even worse, a Tef way you catch a F To the A-be, its in the Rollin my baby Gripping on a toy that you won't in "KB" I slick on ya I'm a to put the Heimlich on ya you know bout lettin' dimes lick on ya? While you the weed And it won't stop till they ya seed And it stop I tell em' to breathe Like a doctor with a I don't see no fucking these motherfuckers breathe!
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One and the two Two and then the and then the four you gotta, breathe! you gotta, you gotta, Breathe!