TAKE MY BREATH
She gotta thing for rappers and trappers
Her daddy left her young
She made a playlist full of slappers
And you're not on that one
She walk around with her head high
But at night she thinks on death
At first you might think she's shy
But she listen to take my breath
She made a promise to her friends
I won't fuck to meanness ends
Soon as she on her ones again
Finds some dick to boost her sense
Of confidence, she lost her old man coz of this
Toxicness, its embedded in her
Like oxycillin so obstinate like why
Why you chasing something you cant ever grasp silly boy
Guess we all want dirty things that we know well we shouldn't have
She's just topping off some dudes while your begging for her nudes
Careful lil bro warning you don't be acting all brand new
Walk in the club everyone knows her
Now you standing there looking like bozo
Hugging the seci thats a big no no
Connected like she on dodo
Whole areas ran through it
She just like her old lady
She calling for favours are you gone do it
Now you looking dumb calling her baby
Trust me dude i've been in your shoes
The grass ain't greener from that view
Its better to be on your own
Than to be tied to a hoe
Bro don't go down that old road
She for the streets don't stoop that low
Desperation in your eyes
I can see it lad i know
See she's got issues
Never gonna settle witch you
There's a hole inside her soul
Filling it up is what she wish to
Do
In her free time
Who
You fooling
On the rewind
Just decline
You
Getting that dough by any means
Focus on you will set you free
Fuck it up good with hennesy
Get racks on you get enemies
Get bitches on bitches on bitches
They envy me but i'm still on business
Follow your bitch and she like my pictures
Yeah we rich but we came from ditches
Not trenches, i'm rolling
I'm hefty, i'm bowling
Hop in the coupe, they calling
They hating, Im soaring
Fuck a lil basic bitch
What she gone do with this daily dick
You can't handle the pain this is
Got racks on me got the haters sick
She gotta thing for rappers and trappers
Her daddy left her young
She made a playlist full of slappers
And you're not on that one
She walk around with her head high
But at night she thinks on death
At first you might think she's shy
But she listen to take my breath
What she smoking dick or sum
Saying i got competition nah
Bitch they can't compete with me
Open your mouth and take in deez
I'm on a different wave
Stay in the telly with whats her face
But i stay with steel for real
Could be a set up just in case
Saying she love the way i rub it and i'm biting on her lip
Saying she love the way i'm fucking and i'm bussing on her sheets
Dirty talking in your ear while i be stroking in it deep
She can't be with no one else coz the way i make her cream
Give me a minute
Too infinite
Rolling with me you and steady winning
All of my brothers
Making a killing
Pockets full
And we still filling
She wanna fuck with the gang gang
And i keep my laces tucked how i maintain
Plus i hit trucks for a dutch witch-a main thang
Cops pull up i duck out the main frame
Lil boy its time you gave up
Quote jcole don't save her
She don't wanna be saved up
Put your head down, paper
Get that shit till your breath runs out
Fuck the haters running their mouth
I'm from lp west of south
Praying i do my city proud
She gotta thing for rappers and trappers
Her daddy left her young
She made a playlist full of slappers
And you're not on that one
She walk around with her head high
But at night she thinks on death
At first you might think she's shy
But she listen to take my breath
Her daddy left her young
She made a playlist full of slappers
And you're not on that one
She walk around with her head high
But at night she thinks on death
At first you might think she's shy
But she listen to take my breath
She made a promise to her friends
I won't fuck to meanness ends
Soon as she on her ones again
Finds some dick to boost her sense
Of confidence, she lost her old man coz of this
Toxicness, its embedded in her
Like oxycillin so obstinate like why
Why you chasing something you cant ever grasp silly boy
Guess we all want dirty things that we know well we shouldn't have
She's just topping off some dudes while your begging for her nudes
Careful lil bro warning you don't be acting all brand new
Walk in the club everyone knows her
Now you standing there looking like bozo
Hugging the seci thats a big no no
Connected like she on dodo
Whole areas ran through it
She just like her old lady
She calling for favours are you gone do it
Now you looking dumb calling her baby
Trust me dude i've been in your shoes
The grass ain't greener from that view
Its better to be on your own
Than to be tied to a hoe
Bro don't go down that old road
She for the streets don't stoop that low
Desperation in your eyes
I can see it lad i know
See she's got issues
Never gonna settle witch you
There's a hole inside her soul
Filling it up is what she wish to
Do
In her free time
Who
You fooling
On the rewind
Just decline
You
Getting that dough by any means
Focus on you will set you free
Fuck it up good with hennesy
Get racks on you get enemies
Get bitches on bitches on bitches
They envy me but i'm still on business
Follow your bitch and she like my pictures
Yeah we rich but we came from ditches
Not trenches, i'm rolling
I'm hefty, i'm bowling
Hop in the coupe, they calling
They hating, Im soaring
Fuck a lil basic bitch
What she gone do with this daily dick
You can't handle the pain this is
Got racks on me got the haters sick
She gotta thing for rappers and trappers
Her daddy left her young
She made a playlist full of slappers
And you're not on that one
She walk around with her head high
But at night she thinks on death
At first you might think she's shy
But she listen to take my breath
What she smoking dick or sum
Saying i got competition nah
Bitch they can't compete with me
Open your mouth and take in deez
I'm on a different wave
Stay in the telly with whats her face
But i stay with steel for real
Could be a set up just in case
Saying she love the way i rub it and i'm biting on her lip
Saying she love the way i'm fucking and i'm bussing on her sheets
Dirty talking in your ear while i be stroking in it deep
She can't be with no one else coz the way i make her cream
Give me a minute
Too infinite
Rolling with me you and steady winning
All of my brothers
Making a killing
Pockets full
And we still filling
She wanna fuck with the gang gang
And i keep my laces tucked how i maintain
Plus i hit trucks for a dutch witch-a main thang
Cops pull up i duck out the main frame
Lil boy its time you gave up
Quote jcole don't save her
She don't wanna be saved up
Put your head down, paper
Get that shit till your breath runs out
Fuck the haters running their mouth
I'm from lp west of south
Praying i do my city proud
She gotta thing for rappers and trappers
Her daddy left her young
She made a playlist full of slappers
And you're not on that one
She walk around with her head high
But at night she thinks on death
At first you might think she's shy
But she listen to take my breath
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Writer(s): Adam Mahmoud
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