I Can't Breathe / Outside

Out my mind
I can't breathe in this muhfucka
Crime by crime
I can't sleep in this muhfucka
Line by line
I'm off key in this muhfucka
Out my mind
I might be in this muhfucka

One shot two shot
Tupac, I'm back in this bitch
One shot two shot
Brick, brick like I'm Shaq in this bitch
One thot two thot
Give a fuck, know I'm tappin that shit
One drop two drops
Ever since you been blasting my shit
Stackin the chips
Just beat the case
That's a slap on the wrist
Baggin this bitch
She got some ass then I'm smashing the shit
I was too broke
Now I come round they like Chatman you rich
Rappers rockin they chains in my city
I'm snatching that shit
Back in this bitch
Black as a bitch
New tat on my wrist
I can't breathe
This chain cost me a arm and a limb
Smart as a bitch
I should be out there with harvard and them
Rest in peace Trayvon
Eric Wright, Eric Garner and them

Out my mind
I can't breathe in this muhfucka
Crime by crime
I can't sleep in this muhfucka
Line by line
I'm off key in this muhfucka
Out my mind
I might be in this muhfucka
Out my mind
I can't breathe in this, uh
Out my mind
I can't breathe in this, uh
Out my mind
I can't breathe in this muhfucka

Feel the energy surge through my veins when I flow
Came up out this bitch now it's time to lose control
One shot two shot take it for the road
I been outside on a roll

Ayo, woke up today like
Nigga get paid
New chain I'm enslaved
Since back when it was
Back lashes on my Kinte
Don't break bread with em
Give a fuck what yo friends say
As long as yo momma yo sister
Yo Tete Granny Coco Reese
And Poppa Dave good
And yo rent paid
Then stay in drive
Don't pay no mind when them niggas switch lanes
Let's take it back to 10th grade
Back when it was flat tops with the temp fade
Kickin it with hoes Sara Jay was my sensei
Mask up you act tough
Then you all getting split
Bag tucked under the sink
Put it all on my bitch
Match the Rick with the Pyer Moss shit
Godsent
Got the whole club moshin' Darell caught a case
Now we out here mossin' these niggas
I don't want no friends
I ain't tryna talk with these niggas
I just want a Benz
Pull up then I'm parkin these niggas
I need a hunnid bands
Make that shit dance
Make all these hoes do the Running Man
MCM backpack
Lil nigga back back
Now I'm back in effect
Lil flashback
92 Bishop was packin' the tech
A year later O Dog put the mac in the vest
30 years later fucking Maya cuz my mackin' the best
That same year it had me thinking like
What happened to x
Fast forward I had to social distance
I was praying like jehova's witness
Shawty fell in love, wanted me to cuff
I had no intentions
She going down like it's fourth and inches
Outside, roll the windows down
So you know I'm rolling with it
I lost my uncle my first year of college
So this music shit is how I'm coping with it
I see a bag, it's time to go and get it
You know I'm with it
Niggas know I'm winning