Let it Breathe
Lyrics
(Aye)
(Yeah)
Told that bitch I'm pimpin' she can stay or leave
3 gone up that stick he shoot that shit with ease
Couple niggas got some shit coming but I'm a let it breathe
They ain't know a young nigga had tricks up his Gucci sleeve
Yeah, 2 tone young bitch but she too grown
Quezz what the fuck you doing? You been patient too long
How the fuck you playa like that all your bitches get along
Idk what it is me and broke niggas just don't get along
(Knock knock knock)
Who the fuck is that
If I don't make it rapping then I'm selling crack
RIP my niggas Quay and New York they ain't coming back
Ion do too much talking pull up asking where that money at
Yeah, How you wanna do it? I'll serve you underhanded
Ion wanna serve you ima serve ya man's
Took his bitch flew her over water hope he understand
I might get to tripping now they saying here we go again
RIP yo guys they ain't even see it coming
If they ever seen me they ain't see me running
Coppers asking questions I'm like Stevie Wonder
Broke niggas love to hate they wanna see me under
Told that bitch I'm pimpin' she can stay or leave
3 gone up that stick he shoot that shit with ease
Couple niggas got some shit coming but I'm a let it breathe
They ain't know a young nigga had tricks up his Gucci sleeve
Yeah, 2 tone young bitch but she too grown
Quezz what the fuck you doing? You been patient too long
How the fuck you playa like that all your bitches get along
Idk what it is me and broke niggas just don't get along
Bad bitch in my section and she thinking ima take her home
Only get one chance at this life shit better not play it wrong
My bitch bad like Draya and she suck this dick with make up on
Like you was on punishment I'd advise you to stay at home
(Aye, aye)
Woah Woah, BB to the flow
He said he was gone pull up but he a no show
It was plenty times in my life when I was low low
Now I went platinum in the trap I got this shit in a chokehold
How the fuck he trapping he ain't pop his gun
I ain't even cappin probably sold a ton
If I ever ran then I was on the run
Y'all lil boys better stop playing with me I'm Nakida's son
Told that bitch I'm pimpin' she can stay or leave
3 gone up that stick he shoot that shit with ease
Couple niggas got some shit coming but I'm a let it breathe
They ain't know a young nigga had tricks up his Gucci sleeve
Yeah, 2 tone young bitch but she too grown
Quezz what the fuck you doing? You been patient too long
How the fuck you playa like that all your bitches get along
Idk what it is me and broke niggas just don't get along
(Aye)
(Yeah)
Told that bitch I'm pimpin' she can stay or leave
3 gone up that stick he shoot that shit with ease
Couple niggas got some shit coming but I'm a let it breathe
They ain't know a young nigga had tricks up his Gucci sleeve
Yeah, 2 tone young bitch but she too grown
Quezz what the fuck you doing? You been patient too long
How the fuck you playa like that all your bitches get along
Idk what it is me and broke niggas just don't get along
(Knock knock knock)
Who the fuck is that
If I don't make it rapping then I'm selling crack
RIP my niggas Quay and New York they ain't coming back
Ion do too much talking pull up asking where that money at
Yeah, How you wanna do it? I'll serve you underhanded
Ion wanna serve you ima serve ya man's
Took his bitch flew her over water hope he understand
I might get to tripping now they saying here we go again
RIP yo guys they ain't even see it coming
If they ever seen me they ain't see me running
Coppers asking questions I'm like Stevie Wonder
Broke niggas love to hate they wanna see me under
Told that bitch I'm pimpin' she can stay or leave
3 gone up that stick he shoot that shit with ease
Couple niggas got some shit coming but I'm a let it breathe
They ain't know a young nigga had tricks up his Gucci sleeve
Yeah, 2 tone young bitch but she too grown
Quezz what the fuck you doing? You been patient too long
How the fuck you playa like that all your bitches get along
Idk what it is me and broke niggas just don't get along
Bad bitch in my section and she thinking ima take her home
Only get one chance at this life shit better not play it wrong
My bitch bad like Draya and she suck this dick with make up on
Like you was on punishment I'd advise you to stay at home
(Aye, aye)
Woah Woah, BB to the flow
He said he was gone pull up but he a no show
It was plenty times in my life when I was low low
Now I went platinum in the trap I got this shit in a chokehold
How the fuck he trapping he ain't pop his gun
I ain't even cappin probably sold a ton
If I ever ran then I was on the run
Y'all lil boys better stop playing with me I'm Nakida's son
Told that bitch I'm pimpin' she can stay or leave
3 gone up that stick he shoot that shit with ease
Couple niggas got some shit coming but I'm a let it breathe
They ain't know a young nigga had tricks up his Gucci sleeve
Yeah, 2 tone young bitch but she too grown
Quezz what the fuck you doing? You been patient too long
How the fuck you playa like that all your bitches get along
Idk what it is me and broke niggas just don't get along
Writer(s): Marquez Young
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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