Breathe!
One and the two Two and the three Three and the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and then the Three and then the Then you breathe! Then you (gasp) you gotta (gasp)
Yo niggas can't breathe when I come through, hum too Some shoes, gotta be man It's not even funny they breathe! The choke too tight The left too right You what? You right bitches can't breathe! Look look, they racin' They start But I'm so fast I blow past That they breathe! In the of the man Your future better than ya past if you present with the man You breathe!
You can't share my air Or walk a in the pair I wear And I'm getting year by year they say Juan do Cops couldn't smell me if you the canines through And I pace I know money hungry bitches want to taste my wealth But I keep em' on a Embrace they Or either em' on a quiet And myself And just take a deep I got em' they chest 'Cause hurtin' em' to see Fab in his best And they in they They rather see me lay in the hearse than lay in the And I ain't laying a verse I'm the facts I came back with some stones got these broke niggas looking at me like they 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 the three Three and then the you gotta breathe! One and the two Two and then the Three and the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and then the Three and the four you gotta breathe! Then you (gasp) Then you (gasp)
Yo these can't breathe when I come through, hum too shoes, gotta be twenty man It's not even funny can't breathe! The holds too tight The left looks too You know what? You These bitches breathe! Look look, they racin' They start But I'm so fast when I blow they can't breathe! In the of the man Your future better than ya past if you present with the man You breathe!
I see em on the block when I like they need oxygen mask-es I make it to breathe! But I keep the glocks in the 'cause the cops to lock and harass us And make it to breathe! They has to Like havin' a attack When they see the in back You dudes are behind me My flow is a coupe, breezing at ninety That's the they signed me It's quick and hard punches on the cuts Feels somethin' like punches to the gut How I the haters and under estimaters And ride up on them like escalators They up and hooked up to respirators On they breath talking to investigators I'm a of fresh air And a pair Face it boo and do it till face get blue
One and the two Two and then the Three and then the you gotta breathe! One and the two Two and then the and then the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and then the and then the four Then you breathe! Then you (gasp) Then you (gasp)
Yo niggas can't (breathe) the crew walk in it Pop a few in it As as a tick in a New York minute Catch a breath, fore you a left worse, catch a Tef Only way you a F To the A-be, its in the with my baby Gripping on a toy that you won't in "KB" I rhyme on ya I'm a have to put the on ya you know bout lettin' dimes lick on ya? While you the weed And it stop till they inhale ya seed And it don't stop I em' to breathe Like a with a stethoscope I don't see no fucking Unless these breathe!
Yeah, Brooklyn Uptown The Bronx Queens Isle gotta You niggas You gotta breathe!
One and the two Two and then the Three and the four you gotta, breathe! you gotta, you gotta, Breathe!