Breathe In
Alright okay guys
Let's have a quick prayer session
Everybody please close their eyes
Dear heavenly father
We gather on this day to thank you
Thank you for blessing us
With all your unlimited blessings
Thank you for taking care of us
Teaching us how to breathe
Helping us how to breathe
And being there for us
Through Thick and Thin
Thank you for the album Father
It's here now and I am grateful
But for now
You'll forgive me father
Cause I have to fuck shit up
Amen
Yeah
BACKSEAT
Yeah
And All these niggas steady lying and I see it often
If you fucking with the gang that's six feet in the coffin
I can never ever let these niggas make me softer
If you talking shit behind me then we got a problem
All these niggas steady lying and I see it often
If you fucking with the gang that's six feet in the coffin
I can never ever let these niggas make me softer
If you talking shit behind me then we got a problem
I don't do math but I know we got a problem
And my three plus one is about to solve it
If you live Imma have to be a fucking doctor
Take you to heaven you'll be chilling with the holy father
I can never ever let a nigga be a bother
And yall know I'm the greatest, put it on my momma
Yall niggas know that I'm the greatest
Put it on my momma
I'm like first off
I'm the best nigga you ever heard
If you think I don't deserve it
Then listen to every word
Man I do this shit for real
I been doing it like a verb
Sitting down and writing lyrics
It's literally a curse
Always chasing the bag
So I'm always drowning in work
Body bagging these rappers
Somebody call up the hearse
Niggas thinking possess
Somebody call up the church
Niggas talking a lot
Bring your feelings I make em hurt
Please don't fuck with me cause I put your career up on a shirt
After that I leave the fucking crime scene up in a Merc
Niggas thinking I'm mean cause I'm choosing not to converse
Look at the way we work
All of the niggas standing around me have got a purpose
And I don't really care about the money
The love is worth it
Rather be with my niggas than fucking hating and hurting
All of the niggas standing around me have got a purpose
Man I said it
You gotta you gotta
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Don't forget to
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Don't forget to
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Don't forget to
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Don't forget to
Let's have a quick prayer session
Everybody please close their eyes
Dear heavenly father
We gather on this day to thank you
Thank you for blessing us
With all your unlimited blessings
Thank you for taking care of us
Teaching us how to breathe
Helping us how to breathe
And being there for us
Through Thick and Thin
Thank you for the album Father
It's here now and I am grateful
But for now
You'll forgive me father
Cause I have to fuck shit up
Amen
Yeah
BACKSEAT
Yeah
And All these niggas steady lying and I see it often
If you fucking with the gang that's six feet in the coffin
I can never ever let these niggas make me softer
If you talking shit behind me then we got a problem
All these niggas steady lying and I see it often
If you fucking with the gang that's six feet in the coffin
I can never ever let these niggas make me softer
If you talking shit behind me then we got a problem
I don't do math but I know we got a problem
And my three plus one is about to solve it
If you live Imma have to be a fucking doctor
Take you to heaven you'll be chilling with the holy father
I can never ever let a nigga be a bother
And yall know I'm the greatest, put it on my momma
Yall niggas know that I'm the greatest
Put it on my momma
I'm like first off
I'm the best nigga you ever heard
If you think I don't deserve it
Then listen to every word
Man I do this shit for real
I been doing it like a verb
Sitting down and writing lyrics
It's literally a curse
Always chasing the bag
So I'm always drowning in work
Body bagging these rappers
Somebody call up the hearse
Niggas thinking possess
Somebody call up the church
Niggas talking a lot
Bring your feelings I make em hurt
Please don't fuck with me cause I put your career up on a shirt
After that I leave the fucking crime scene up in a Merc
Niggas thinking I'm mean cause I'm choosing not to converse
Look at the way we work
All of the niggas standing around me have got a purpose
And I don't really care about the money
The love is worth it
Rather be with my niggas than fucking hating and hurting
All of the niggas standing around me have got a purpose
Man I said it
You gotta you gotta
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Don't forget to
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Don't forget to
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Don't forget to
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Don't forget to
Credits
Writer(s): Lifa Maluleke
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