Breathe Lyrics

Tell them just breathe

Watch the whole world sweat him, like Kieth

Face card good, need no ID

I'm a need my space, I'm a need my feet

Tell them just

Tell them just breathe

Watch the whole world sweat him, like Kieth

Face card good, need no ID

I'm a need my space, I'm a need my feet

Tell them just

Tell them just breathe

Gotta kick it like a soccer

Hottest in the hood, you ain't met a nigga hotter

They be madder than Max, like the real top Shotta

Word on the streets I'm the real Don Dada

Who you know do it bigger, who major then this

Who you know fucking with us

We the ones with the shot

Who else you know that's in the picture

We the ones at the top, who you know can stand with us

Tell the chick calm down, when we get in the spot

Tell the nigga move around

I ain't playing a game, I ain't here to fuck around

When you hear us speak up, I better never hear a sound

Bunch a pillow talk niggas

Get the skirt out your ass

You niggas looking like bitches

It's the mob over here, you might be swimming with the fishes

Chef Curry with the shot

I'm like a chemist in the kitchen

I'm like the water in a drought

On the first and fifteen, I'm Steff Diggs with the routes

They ain't think I got game, I'm like Prince with the blouse

I'm like Jesus on my island, Denzel of my town

Tell me who got next

Because I got now and we don't rest

And we gon' flex, we see y'all stressed

Because when I walk by, she gon' break her neck

Tell them just breathe

Watch the whole world sweat him, like Kieth

Face card good, need no ID

I'm a need my space, I'm a need my feet

Tell them just

Tell them just breathe

Watch the whole world sweat him, like Kieth

Face card good, need no ID

I'm a need my space, I'm a need my feet

Tell them just

Tell them just breathe

Hold up, hold up

You already know I'm bout to blow up

Trying fold more paper than a roll up

I been waiting too long, what's the hold up

Stop, we at the top

I done put in more work, then the bot at a drop

I just told the chauffeur, pull the drop off the lot

And I ain't playing with you niggas

Like a cop, at a stop

Head nigga in charge, where I'm from

Making it out, is like defeating the odds

Ace of Spade all in the section, like I party with cards

Ain't trying to kick it with you niggas

This ain't Dancing with the Stars

I'm from the town where it's thorough

Better watch your mouth, when you speak about my borough

In Brooklyn, I'm the prince

In the city, I'm the hero

And them demons pack nines that be longer than a churro

Hold up, let me slow it down

I ain't stopping until a nigga wear the crown

Always keep ten toes to the ground

Don't be asking where I'm at, I'm around

I'm in the game, just to make a killing

Got my name in they mouth

You would of thought I was a filling

I'm the starter on the team

Them other boys just the fill in

They be hating when they see me, they face get to grilling like

Tell them just breathe

Watch the whole world sweat him, like Kieth

Face card good, need no ID

I'm a need my space, I'm a need my feet

Tell them just

Tell them just breathe

Watch the whole world sweat him, like Kieth

Face card good, need no ID

I'm a need my space, I'm a need my feet

Tell them just

Tell them just breathe