Breathing

Bitch I travel through this world with no GPS
Aura bright like VVS
Used to wake up with so much stress now the trap house lookin like CVS
If you wanna check you gotta play chess
She see the racks now she say yes
You say you're the best but I can't
agree cuz I'm not done breathing yet

How many racks plenty
How many flows too many
All of my hoes they petty
All of my opps they...

I dont gotta bring em up they deady
If shorty wanna smash I'm ready
In a love square with 3 baddies
Had to cut it off before it got messy

Can't complain about the path I made
Trynna teach y'all the rules to the game
I don't gotta use too many words
I be speaking through my brain
Shorty wanna be my twin flame
But she don't know I'm insane
She don't know I felt so much pain trynna get to these gains
And some yall niggas be lookin so lame trynna get a little bit of fame
Either you real or you entertain you betta stay in yo lane
I had friends throw dirt on my name cuz they don't like who I became
I just been stackin these chips big dawg
Hope you've been doing the same
And A lot of You niggas be living through lyrics you didn't even write yourself
Idolizing mothafuckas that wont even answer your cry for help
I been moving heavyweight WWE champ I just need the belt
They tried to throw me In the deep end with sharks but I turned to phelps

Bitch I travel through this world with no GPS
Aura bright like VVS
Used to wake up with so much stress now the trap house lookin like CVS
If you wanna check you gotta play chess
You say you're the best but I can't agree cuz I'm not done breathing yet



Credits
Writer(s): Reyniel Tapia
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