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 then the you gotta breathe! Then you (gasp) you gotta (gasp)
Yo these niggas can't breathe 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, they racin' start chasin' But I'm so when 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 a mile in the pair I wear And I'm getting better year by they say Juan do Cops couldn't smell me if you brought the canines And I pace I know these money bitches want to taste my wealth But I keep em' on a Embrace they Or keep em' on a quiet And space And just take a breath I got em' grabbin' they 'Cause it's 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 just laying a verse I'm saying the I came back with some stones That got these broke niggas looking at me like they chokin' on a 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 then the Three and the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and then the Three and the four Then you breathe! One and the two Two and then the and then the four Then you breathe! Then you (gasp) you gotta (gasp)
I see em on the when I passes Looking like they oxygen mask-es I it hard to breathe! But I keep the in the stashes 'cause the cops want to and harass us And it hard to breathe! They has to havin' a asthma attack When they see the plasma in You dudes are behind me My flow is a coupe, breezing at ninety That's the they 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 escalators They shook up and hooked up to On they last talking to investigators I'm a breath of air And a pair Face it boo and do it till your get blue
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 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 niggas can't (breathe) the crew walk in it Pop a few in it As quick as a tick in a New minute a breath, fore you catch a left Even worse, a Tef Only way you a F To the A-be, its in the Rollin with my Gripping on a toy that you find in "KB" I slick on ya I'm a to put the Heimlich on ya What you bout lettin' dimes lick on ya? you inhale the weed And it won't stop till they inhale ya And it don't stop I tell em' to Like a with a stethoscope I see no fucking hope these motherfuckers breathe!
Yeah, Brooklyn gotta The gotta gotta Staten gotta You gotta You bitches breathe!
One and the two Two and then the Three and then the you gotta, breathe! you gotta, you gotta, Breathe!