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Artist: Birdman
Canonical path: /birdman/breathe
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Breathe
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Breathe
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Summer time
Hatin' pussy niggas
It's M.O.B
(Rich, gang!)
Come thru', money down
Count it up, hunnid' thousan'
Came up, we bin out
Up town, sun down
Keep up, this money nigga
Come around, no pun nigga
Come around, we huntin' nigga
Play around and get stunn' nigga
My project we don't lose nigga
We fuck with them new tools nigga
Shy niggas keep fool nigga
Bust guns with no cruels nigga
Big money with them big cars
Them big toys, no rules nigga
AK no talkin'
That 44 will go walkin'
That yellow tape start chalkin'
We make sure it's no talking (ssst)
Money nigga no frontin'
Big house we huntin'
Stunna Island, we put it down
Where a hunnid' niggas get money
Nigga, no frontin'
Breathe bitch
(Rich, gang!)
Situation got sticky nigga
So they actin' like new bitches nigga
They acting like lil' bitches nigga
When I'm 'round here with these rich niggas
What they actin' like, are they bitches nigga
Movin' round with these bricks nigga
And I fucked around
And got rich nigga
Fore play with no one way
Come around and it's one day
Fuck around get gun played
(Whoop whoop whoop whoop)
Flashed out we hit another state
Paper plates on paper plates
Hollow tips caught another case
So fuck 'em!
Sayin' tha' shit
We plan that
Big money nigga
And at sayin' that
We plan that
Ain't nothing comin' thru' this unless they droppin off them hunnids' nigga
Them hunnid' keys
Breathe bitch!
(Rich gang!)
I move me another hunnid'
And I told ma nigga keep commin'
We move another quick hunnid'
He fucked around, and stopped commin'
He went to court, got a hunnid'
I showed the nigga some dope
We hol' up the court in one go
It's flashy nigga
No cashin' nigga
Quick life, we cashin' nigga
We mash nigga
On a stash nigga
Flip some up
No mashin' nigga
Nigga playin'
We smash nigga
Lifestyle, we tag it nigga
Fucked around with this play game
We hit a nigga and start smashin' nigga
Like Bitch!
No frontin'
Breathe bitch!
Yeah yeah
All my 2020 shit
On this 15M, Stunna Island
Smokin' this moonrock with this Cali Kush nigga
Yeah
House full of bitches, models and bottles and riches
Strippers and all that nigga
No lies
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