NO BREATHS Lyrics

(Yo, we're bouta leave)

Ima do this in like thirty minutes, it's not gonna take that long

(Ight hurry up dad's gonna get mad)

Yeah

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Pussy boy talkin about his achievements he must've forgotten that I am the greatest

I'm far from outdated, with software upgraded

I'm miles ahead of an industry sadist

Let's take it way back

When me and my brothers would rap on the porch only do it for fun

I been making these tracks

Not only to prove to myself but to y'all I can do what I want

I got two different tongues

Mouth loaded up with these clips woulda though I had two different guns

Shut the fuck up when I speak

Cause I hate repeating myself if I talk only saying it once

And the mark of the beast

Don't mean a damn thing to me hold my breath till deliverance comes

If I sharpen my teeth

It'll be with the bones of my enemies after I kill em and run

Karmas a bitch

I got down on her knees looking up at me suckin my dick

Blood on my kicks

Stomping a pussy boy face through the ground if he talk to much shit

Money stacking like bricks

Investing that shit into property, properly

Save for my kids feeling fatherly

Starting position a place that was closer to poverty

You cannot offer me shit

My mom always made it real hard for me

Kicking me out final words to me "go get a grip".

Broke as fuck down in a basement was

Better than working a mf nine to a six

Chasing these dreams I'm still running

I won't even stop if I feel like I'm gonna get sick

Honest boy keep it a hunnidd if I had to stop making music I'd prolly be

Dead or somthin idk some shit like that,

yeah yeah

I promise you don't want no action

Lil boy only actin that tough when he capping

The difference is I'm really tough when I'm rapping

Now don't get to comfortable

I am an overweight kid with an appetite

You are a lunchable

On a low shelf

Boy I promise you're touchable

Face like a heavy bag

Looking real punchable

I'm starting to feel like a menace

No education but watch how I handle my business

Built up a team and we winning

Next up, the label I'm doing it all independent

This for the kid that was walking through hell by himself and he ain't have no one to defend him

Me, myself, can't forget I

Got multiple voices inside of my head just like venom

I always had this inside of me gettin suppressed so it took a lil longer to surface

I been a problem so long when I step foot outside of the dark they all start to get nervous

Petty comments are like wood to the fire inside of me that shit is keepin it burnin

There's only one thing in life that's for certain

Faith in the fact that I'll never stop workin

Yeah

I ain't got no problems with the top division

Middle finger orchestrate my opposition

Funny how they growin when my competition doesn't

Your conversation complicatin nothin

Concentrate on overrated substance

Fuck ya methodology

You ain't know shit bout where I wanna be

Trust me

(I wish to know who was responsible for last night's outrage)

(I've been told there was a bunch of greedy men like you in the show business)