Breathe lyrics

[Intro]
Umys is that you?

[Chorus]
Drop that top, I let out smoke
I'm in my zone and I can't breathe
I got b*tches on my di*k, they wanna stay I make em leave
I just drunk a pint a Wockhardt, got me fighting in my sleep
I just f*cked my b*tch so good, she screamed my name, I made her pee
Spend a dub on my wrist (yeah)
b*tch is a b*tch (yeah)
Margiela my fit (yeah)
Hard as a brick (yeah)
I pop all my sh*t (yeah)
I sign her tits (uh)
I got it lit (yeah)
I got his b*tch (uh)

[Verse 1]
I smoke blunts that make your head hurt (yuh)
b*tch I grind for this money, put in leg work (yeah)
Got a hundred round drum, make your head burst (Buh)
When I jumped up in these streets, I went hеad first (on god)
I got way too many crimes in my head going on
I got thirty thousand by the bеd, all alone
Let this n*gga try, bet he not gon' make it home
Shake it for me baby, want to see ya wit nothin on
She got her own bag, that's the sh*t that turn me on
I got too much money in my pocket, what you on?
Hit her one time and then I'm gone
Hit her two times, she keep blowin' up my phone
I got fifty thousand in my safe, b*tch, I'm grown
He ain't got no money, call him Rodger, go home
I know n*ggas want me dead, so I'm sliding with that chrome
[Chorus]
Drop that top, I let out smoke
I'm in my zone and I can't breathe
I got b*tches on my di*k, they wanna stay I make em leave
I just drunk a pint a Wockhardt, got me fighting in my sleep
I just f*cked my b*tch so good, she screamed my name, I made her pee
Spend a dub on my wrist (yeah)
b*tch is a b*tch (yeah)
Margiela my fit (yeah)
Hard as a brick (yeah)
I pop all my sh*t (yeah)
I sign her tits (uh)
I got it lit (yeah)
I got his b*tch (uh)