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Breathe Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
When I get in my feelin', my mood get dank
Confuse that word from love, bring pain
Make too much noise, you blockin' my sane
If love is a spark, Loyalty that flame
When I get in my feelin', my mood get vibey
Smokin' gas, head popped, this timeless
She always whinin', I'm sorry, I'm tryin'
I'm used to the silence
Don't play about mine, we slidin
I ain't worried about yours, we eat
Can't trust no bitch, she belong in the streets
I ain't worried about nothin' but me
Take more than you, that's not what you need
I ain't worried about niggas, they weak
Fuck niggas fake but say he p
I ain't worried about nothin' but family
Moment to breathe, pray hustle believe
I'm in the cut, get it cracking
A Fuck Nigga talkin', he dyin' for thinkin' he cool
Knowin' what's up, what's happenin
Freak hoe try me, knowin' I'ma take her thru
My bitch so bad, it's crazy
Straight jacket me if she ever play with my mood
You niggas too old to play in the streets
Your top get popped, ain't shit here sweet l
Your top get peeled like gold banana
Hard work, they know this, plus it's talent l
I be in that shit like Dirty Pampers
We 69 like, girl, I'ma cancer
Don't fuck with no panels, we blow like candles
Tatted my sleeve like, here's the answer
My bros ride like, like No back channels
Hard in the paint like, like Shaq, I slam him
I roll for mine like, 4 flats and Stamps
My shooter shoot like, way outta bounds
He on fire, NBA jam
Big dog, that's me like a pit name CHAMP
Big bro 9 like, boom, goddamn me
Get in that water, most niggas be drowning
Ion fuck with too many, real niggas surround me
Really long piss on people who doubt me
Tryna break my ways, but things go sour
Runnin' shit up, away from cowards
I'm talkin' about views, see over towers
A shocking value, like these are tasers
Eyes so low, peep souls like phasing
Keep it cool, I'm a street paper chaser
Every move that's made, gotta be major
RBIs, home running that change up
When I get in my feelin', my mood get dank
Confuse that word from love, bring pain
Make too much noise, you blockin' my sane
If love is a spark, Loyalty that flame
When I get in my feelin', my mood get vibey
Smokin' gas, head popped, this timeless
She always whinin', I'm sorry, I'm tryin'
I'm used to the silence
Don't play about mine, we slidin
I ain't worried about yours, we eat
Can't trust no bitch, she belong in the streets
I ain't worried about nothin' but me
Take more than you, that's not what you need
I ain't worried about niggas, they weak
Fuck niggas fake but say he p
I ain't worried about nothin' but family
Moment to breathe, pray hustle believe