Lanark

I be fly like a bird so I just get my bread (the money)
Lil' bitch, you got the nerve to ask me for some head
But it's a new day
Jump like hooray
Chop this shit like Wu Tang
I came up from the ghetto on fried chicken and Kool-Aid

Aye miss another
We diss each other, turn into distance
I miss the days when we smoked it and kicked this shit like ninjas
My nigga, your nigga, you trippin'
You always got that one friend who bring around that one nigga

Who be doing too much
Type that'll get star struck
You can name your favorite rapper, he lookin' like lunch
I fuck with whoopty whoop
'Cause he serving that what the what

And I ain't gonna say his name
But I might see him in the bluff (be quiet)
He told me it could get ugly, this shit like Flavor Flav
They steal your tires then sit on them bitches like they games
I want a bitch with some ass like white men chin
Ice cubes on my neck, spittin' like Mack 10s (brrr Brrr)

Let it breathe (let it breathe, let it breathe)
Let it breathe (let it breathe, let it breathe)
Let it breathe (let it breathe, let it breathe)
'Bout it
'Bout it
'Bout it

When you rich and go out, all your friends gonna say keep your money?
When you let them hoes out the city, be actin' honey
That mean sweet, will you sleep?, set you up for your keeps
Revenge is necessary
Kinda scary, I'm out here belly

In the jungle, I'm a lion, my neck furry
Tyson Fury, knock you out for neck jewelry
My teeth, McFlurry, ice cream, Master P, I see
No limit
Make the move if your heart's in it
The only thing that is vegan, my pockets spinach (it's money)

Or lettuce, nigga, they never will let up
Or they come with 36 niggas, Jerome Bettis
I still dance in the club, I'm Diddy bopping
Treat the beat bad boy, nigga, Diddy should sign me
I need Cudda Love my nigga like Mase found me
Bandana around my hat, Dipset immunity

Let it breathe (let it breathe, let it breathe)



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Starkey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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