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 Then you breathe! Then you (gasp) you gotta (gasp)
Yo these niggas can't breathe when I through, hum too Some shoes, be twenty man not even funny they can't breathe! The choke holds too The left looks too You know what? You bitches can't breathe! Look look, they racin' start chasin' But I'm so fast I blow past That can't breathe! In the of the man Your future looks better ya past if you present with the man You breathe!
You niggas share my air Or walk a in the pair I wear And I'm getting better year by Like say Juan do Cops smell me if you brought the canines through And I myself I know these money hungry bitches to taste my wealth But I em' on a diet they health Or either keep em' on a And space And just a deep breath I got em' they chest 'Cause it's em' to see Fab in his best And they in they They rather see me lay in the hearse lay in the back And I ain't just laying a I'm the facts I came back some sicker stones That got broke niggas looking at me like they chokin' on a chicken bone Every chick I Can't the dick alone So I one of them every time I flip my phone
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 Then you breathe! One and the two Two and the three Three and the four you gotta breathe! Then you (gasp) Then you (gasp)
Yo these niggas can't when I come through, hum too Some shoes, be twenty man It's not even they can't breathe! The choke holds too The looks too right You what? You right These can't breathe! Look look, they racin' They start But I'm so fast when I blow That can't breathe! In the of the man future looks better than ya past if you present with the man You breathe!
I see em on the block I passes Looking like they need oxygen 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 in back You dudes are behind me My flow is like a coupe, breezing at That's the they signed me It's quick metaphors and punches on the cuts Feels like hard punches to the gut How I address the haters and under And ride up on them like escalators They shook up and up to respirators On last breath talking to investigators I'm a breath of air And a fresh Face it boo and do it your face get blue
One and the two Two and then the and then the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and the three Three and the four 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 these niggas (breathe) When the walk in it Pop a few in it As quick as a in a New York minute Catch a breath, fore you catch a worse, catch a Tef Only way you a F To the A-be, its in the Rollin with my Gripping on a toy that you won't in "KB" I slick on ya I'm a have to put the on ya you know bout lettin' dimes lick on ya? While you inhale the And it won't stop till they inhale ya And it stop I tell em' to breathe a doctor with a stethoscope I don't see no fucking Unless motherfuckers breathe!
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One and the two Two and then the Three and then the you gotta, breathe! you gotta, you gotta, Breathe!