Breathe!
One and the two Two and the three and then the four Then you 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 I come through, hum too Some shoes, be twenty man It's not even funny they breathe! The holds too tight The looks too right You know what? You These bitches breathe! Look look, hearts racin' They chasin' But I'm so when I blow past That they breathe! In the of the man Your future looks better than ya past if you with the man You breathe!
You niggas share my air Or a mile in the pair I wear And I'm better year by year Like they say do Cops couldn't smell me if you the canines through And I myself I these money hungry bitches want to taste my wealth But I keep em' on a they health Or either keep em' on a And space And just take a deep I got em' grabbin' chest it's hurtin' em' to see Fab in his best And they in worst They rather see me lay in the hearse lay in the back And I ain't just laying a I'm saying the I came with some sicker stones That got these broke niggas at me like they chokin' on a chicken bone chick I bone Can't the dick alone So I It's one of them every time I flip my
One and the two Two and the three Three and then the Then you breathe! 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 Then you breathe! Then you (gasp) you gotta (gasp)
Yo these can't breathe when I come through, hum too Some shoes, be twenty man It's not even funny they breathe! The holds too tight The looks too right You know You right These can't breathe! Look look, they hearts They start But I'm so fast when I blow they 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 mask-es I it hard to breathe! But I the glocks in the stashes 'cause the cops to lock and harass us And it hard to breathe! They has to havin' a asthma attack When see the plasma in back You dudes are wheezin' me My flow is like a coupe, at ninety That's the reason they me It's quick metaphors and hard punches on the Feels somethin' hard punches to the gut How I address the and under estimaters And ride up on them they escalators They shook up and hooked up to On they last breath talking to I'm a of fresh air And a pair it boo and do it till your face get blue
One and the two Two and then the Three and the four you gotta 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! you gotta (gasp) Then you (gasp)
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One and the two Two and then the Three and then the you gotta, breathe! you gotta, you gotta, Breathe!