Breathe lyrics

[Intro]
In order to fully experience the capacity of this experiment, you must take a few deep breathes. Breathe in-
(AV with that drip hoe!)
Breathe out, in, and out...

[Pre-Chorus: XANAKIN SKYWOK]
Air out, I'm out, fly out
Be out, we out, D out
She down, ass up, knee bound
Tree loud, breathe out, breathe out

[Chorus: Arsx]
Can I get sec to breath
I just need a whip, I can flex with the keys
Sheesh, we, runnin' out east
Paradise city on the flight for two weeks
Can I get the check, uh, please
This lil' b*tch for the goddamn streets, weak
Shе just like the way I kill beats, nеat
Think I need a rest, sleep, sheesh

[Verse 1: Arsx]
Okay, pockets on thick red rosé
I be in her mouth like Colgate
Still an insecure muhf*cker like the old Ye
Started making chill sh*t, back to the old days
But a little less telling people, I'ma pull up with the stick, bro
That's like Dre telling people he a sicko
Wrist froze, Ishmael smoking on Citgo
b*tch don't know how to keep her f*ckin' lips closed
I don't got no time for the talking, I wanna beat it up
Shawty on a mission to kill and she wanna eat it up
They like "Who the f*ck, how this man get the feature, huh?"
A.R.S.X on deck, I'm just heating up
Emo motherf*cker with his neck froze
Arm full of tats paid with Spotify checks, hoe
Pull up in a all-black Jetta playing techno
Bass light the block up, thought he let the tech go
[Pre-Chorus: XANAKIN SKYWOK]
Air out, I'm out, fly out
Be out, we out, D out
She down, ass up, knee bound
Tree loud, breathe out, breathe out

[Chorus: Arsx]
b*tch, breath
I just need a whip, I can flex with the keys
Sheesh, we, runnin' out east
Paradise city on the flight for two weeks
Can I get the check, uh, please
This lil' b*tch for the goddamn streets, weak
She just like the way I kill beats, neat
Think I need a rest, sleep, sheesh

[Verse 2: XANAKIN SKYWOK]
b*tch, lemme like breathe, please
Ice on my neck, that VV
Runnin' that hoe like two, three
Times in my muf*cking B.E.D
G-, G-, Gimmie a sec, just to breathe real quick
Your chick in the back, and she beatin' my di*k
Your b*tch itch the tip of my di*k with her thick lips
And if she throwing it back, I'd better see those hips
Green moose, guava juice, giant snake, birthday cake
Two Fairly Odd Parents, make her big booty shake
Games with his sister and his momma, that's a Family Feud
B.B Simon watch got her humming in the Bentley coupé
Curve it, swerve it, dip it in dolce
Don't say a word, your b*tch, she deserve it
Girl, you gon' shake that ass, better work it
f*cked it, flaghed it, bag is finna worth it
Chase that *chicka-chicka* Slim Shady
n*ggas gon' think I'm crazy with the ladies
Baby pop a perc and get rabies
All I wanna think about is how you gonna hate me
[Pre-Chorus: XANAKIN SKYWOK]
Air out, I'm out, fly out
Be out, we out, D out
She down, ass up, knee bound
Tree loud, breathe out, breathe out

[Chorus: Arsx]
Can I get sec to breath
I just need a whip, I can flex with the keys
Sheesh, we, runnin' out east
Paradise city on the flight for two weeks
Can I get the check, uh, please
This lil' b*tch for the goddamn streets, weak
She just like the way I kill beats, neat
Think I need a rest, sleep, sheesh

[Outro]
(AV with that drip hoe!)