Will Ryte - Breather Lyrics

They be on the same shit
They be like you changed
Yeah you right
Shawty treat me good she gotta go I'll miss my flight
Sold out clubs for these shows with the bros, pass the mic
Cut her off she gon' go support the opps outta spite
I stack this paper up I'm in a mansion
I make this money do backflips and stuck the perfect landing
And you could pick me out the crowd they say I'm outstanding
Because I stand out
Why these groupies got they hands out?
Used to doubt
I bet they mad I took a different route
Hit the bank I'm in and out
She a skank they in and out
Money on my mind cause that's just something we cant live without
Grateful for my circle cause I couldn't do this by myself
Thankful cause you know I need em
Stare at me like a museum
She know I rap
So I keep it wrapped, cant have no crazy bm
She double tap
On all my pictures sliding in my dm
This one for my brother, now he locked
Man I wish they free him
And I don't like you either
They say that they hate me
Watch me like a theatre
They won't show love
But they ask me questions like a teacher
All this weight up on my shoulders I just need a breather
And I don't like you either
They say that they hate me
Watch me like a theatre
They won't show love
But they ask me questions like a teacher
All this weight up on my shoulders I just need a breather
I just need a second
Album hit a milli and that's independent
Now they want a feature here the price, tell me when you send it
Pulled up to the stu for a new session
Zero to a hundred I run that shit up in two seconds, yeah
That bitch overdue and needed a new necklace
I just got another she saying I'm too reckless
Plug called, said that its hot, delete the message
Smoke this exotic its got your head spinnin'
Problem, homie gripping the bag
And you don't know what's in it
they do a lot of talk, Im in the drop, no ceiling
I guess it hurt they feelings
When they see me winning
And I don't like you either
They say that they hate me
Watch me like a theatre
They won't show love
But they ask me questions like a teacher
All this weight up on my shoulders I just need a breather
And I don't like you either
They say that they hate me
Watch me like a theatre
They won't show love
But they ask me questions like a teacher
All this weight up on my shoulders I just need a breather

They be on the same shit
They be like you changed
Yeah you right
Shawty treat me good she gotta go I'll miss my flight
Sold out clubs for these shows with the bros, pass the mic
Cut her off she gon' go support the opps outta spite
I stack this paper up I'm in a mansion
I make this money do backflips and stuck the perfect landing
And you could pick me out the crowd they say I'm outstanding
Because I stand out
Why these groupies got they hands out?
Used to doubt
I bet they mad I took a different route
Hit the bank I'm in and out
She a skank they in and out
Money on my mind cause that's just something we cant live without
Grateful for my circle cause I couldn't do this by myself
Thankful cause you know I need em
Stare at me like a museum
She know I rap
So I keep it wrapped, cant have no crazy bm
She double tap
On all my pictures sliding in my dm
This one for my brother, now he locked
Man I wish they free him
And I don't like you either
They say that they hate me
Watch me like a theatre
They won't show love
But they ask me questions like a teacher
All this weight up on my shoulders I just need a breather
And I don't like you either
They say that they hate me
Watch me like a theatre
They won't show love
But they ask me questions like a teacher
All this weight up on my shoulders I just need a breather
I just need a second
Album hit a milli and that's independent
Now they want a feature here the price, tell me when you send it
Pulled up to the stu for a new session
Zero to a hundred I run that shit up in two seconds, yeah
That bitch overdue and needed a new necklace
I just got another she saying I'm too reckless
Plug called, said that its hot, delete the message
Smoke this exotic its got your head spinnin'
Problem, homie gripping the bag
And you don't know what's in it
they do a lot of talk, Im in the drop, no ceiling
I guess it hurt they feelings
When they see me winning
And I don't like you either
They say that they hate me
Watch me like a theatre
They won't show love
But they ask me questions like a teacher
All this weight up on my shoulders I just need a breather
And I don't like you either
They say that they hate me
Watch me like a theatre
They won't show love
But they ask me questions like a teacher
All this weight up on my shoulders I just need a breather