BREATHE.
Breathe
Breathe
Ain't too many pics, Bluetooth, don't send me nothin'
Press know who in this whip, please roll these windows up
White truck, I'm poppin' out, black truck, come pick me up
G-town jawn, she eat me up, deep down, said (breathe)
I ran them boys into hidin'
Don't war with the block if them boys ain't about it
Got work in the hoods and got hoods in the tropics
I walk in the projects with four hundred thousand
She got me, she won, now she want a deposit
Got whips with low mileage, them - wanna drive
Three for the five, you can shoot him a dime
We got chutes with the ladders, it's more if we slide (breathe)
They want exotic -
I want Dracos and women who not in Vogue
Wipe my Denim Tears off with the cotton clothes
Got designer homies I could (ha, ha)
Black-on-black Sprinter when I (leave)
I don't do dinner to talk (eat)
Jump up the window, my front (seat)
Now she wan' suck in her gut (breathe)
I can make the girls stop breathing (breathe)
I can make the girls stop— (breathe)
I can make the girls stop breathing (breathe)
Hop up out the truck and make the hoes stop— (breathe)
How she tryna f-, but ain't got friends for my n-? Mm
Plans, I need can 'fore she cancel her Twitter, mm
Fans on deliver, mm, handle her liquor
She said, "I can't call her bae 'til I see bands, bands, bands" (breathe)
Okay, bet
I got more trucks than Obama, no funny shit
I got a presi' full of diamonds, no funny shit
I keep two watches, no time for no funny shit
Thirty-five thousand, can't slide in no money clip
I went from poppin' to published
Can't pop out in public, she rockin' a bucket
Got chops in the driveway, that Baccarat covered
You laugh with them cops, you can stop all that puffin', say (breathe)
Don't get the door 'cause the feds on it, feds, ayy
737, it's a bed on it, bed, ayy
Marble countertop, I spent some bread on it, bread, ayy
-, you better not try to put your legs on it (breathe)
I can make the girls stop breathing (breathe)
I can make the girls stop— (breathe)
I can make the girls stop breathing (breathe)
Hop up out the truck and make the hoes stop— (breathe)
Take a deep breath in (breathe)
Relax your mind, inhale (breathe)
Just don't forget
To stop
Breathe
Breathe
Ain't too many pics, Bluetooth, don't send me nothin'
Press know who in this whip, please roll these windows up
White truck, I'm poppin' out, black truck, come pick me up
G-town jawn, she eat me up, deep down, said (breathe)
I ran them boys into hidin'
Don't war with the block if them boys ain't about it
Got work in the hoods and got hoods in the tropics
I walk in the projects with four hundred thousand
She got me, she won, now she want a deposit
Got whips with low mileage, them - wanna drive
Three for the five, you can shoot him a dime
We got chutes with the ladders, it's more if we slide (breathe)
They want exotic -
I want Dracos and women who not in Vogue
Wipe my Denim Tears off with the cotton clothes
Got designer homies I could (ha, ha)
Black-on-black Sprinter when I (leave)
I don't do dinner to talk (eat)
Jump up the window, my front (seat)
Now she wan' suck in her gut (breathe)
I can make the girls stop breathing (breathe)
I can make the girls stop— (breathe)
I can make the girls stop breathing (breathe)
Hop up out the truck and make the hoes stop— (breathe)
How she tryna f-, but ain't got friends for my n-? Mm
Plans, I need can 'fore she cancel her Twitter, mm
Fans on deliver, mm, handle her liquor
She said, "I can't call her bae 'til I see bands, bands, bands" (breathe)
Okay, bet
I got more trucks than Obama, no funny shit
I got a presi' full of diamonds, no funny shit
I keep two watches, no time for no funny shit
Thirty-five thousand, can't slide in no money clip
I went from poppin' to published
Can't pop out in public, she rockin' a bucket
Got chops in the driveway, that Baccarat covered
You laugh with them cops, you can stop all that puffin', say (breathe)
Don't get the door 'cause the feds on it, feds, ayy
737, it's a bed on it, bed, ayy
Marble countertop, I spent some bread on it, bread, ayy
-, you better not try to put your legs on it (breathe)
I can make the girls stop breathing (breathe)
I can make the girls stop— (breathe)
I can make the girls stop breathing (breathe)
Hop up out the truck and make the hoes stop— (breathe)
Take a deep breath in (breathe)
Relax your mind, inhale (breathe)
Just don't forget
To stop
Breathe
Credits
Writer(s): J Fernandez, Julian Xavier Taylor, Armani Tolbert, Darryl Lorenzo Clemons, Jaucquez Lowe
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