Breathe lyrics

[Intro]
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherf*cker up)
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
The biggest

[Chorus]
You ain't f*ck me good until I ranned up my money, yeah (Breathe)
They only call my phone when they want somethin', huh (Breathe)
I told twin I wasn't gon' shoot, I went to dumpin' (My bad, breathe)
I told mama in that dark when I was young, I seen somethin' (I did, breathe)
Exotic in my lungs, hotbox the car, I don't think I can (Breathe)
I ain't forgot about nothin', I still don't want that boy to (Breathe)
She said, "Noodah, hold on, let me catch my breath, just" (Breathe)
(Breathe)

[Verse 1]
Seein' a n*gga get hit with that blick, that sh*t had me soft-spoken
Gotta know b*tches suckin' di*k and always got they mouth open
Noodah, get your sh*t together or your career is all over
Say them bullets didn't hit him, he must've had a four-leaf clover
She ain't tell you we was f*ckin', my bad, twin, she should've told you
Glock 10 can kill bears, I know this b*tch gon' fold a human
Watch who say hatin' sh*t in a laughing way, they got a sense of humor
I'ma smoke a blunt of exotic while she f*ck me to my music

[Chorus]
Yeah, you ain't f*ck me good until I ranned up my money, yeah (Breathe)
They only call my phone when they want somethin', huh (Breathe)
I told twin I wasn't gon' shoot, I went to dumpin' (My bad, breathe)
I told mama in that dark when I was young, I seen somethin' (I did, breathe)
Exotic in my lungs, hotbox the car, I don't think I can (Breathe)
I ain't forgot about nothin', I still don't want that boy to (Breathe)
She said, "Noodah, hold on, let me catch my breath, just" (Breathe)
(Breathe)
[Verse 2]
Uh-uh, beat it up, baby, you is nasty
Freak, kinda classy, pus*y good, she sassy
And she got on Lanvins, expensive habit, bad b*tch
Too piped for the average, don't play games like Madden
I won't cuff that b*tch if she can't hold it down for gangsters
Yeah, that last year had me hot, bro hopped out shootin' that b*tch with anger
Can't believe that you got robbed, then went in court and point your finger (b*tch)
[?] should call your mama, "Get your child, I'm finna spank him"

[Chorus]
Yeah, you ain't f*ck me good until I ranned up my money, yeah (Breathe)
They only call my phone when they want somethin', huh (Breathe)
I told twin I wasn't gon' shoot, I went to dumpin' (My bad, breathe)
I told mama in that dark when I was young, I seen somethin' (I did, breathe)
Exotic in my lungs, hotbox the car, I don't think I can (Breathe)
I ain't forgot about nothin', I still don't want that boy to (Breathe)
She said, "Noodah, hold on, let me catch my breath, just" (Breathe)
(Breathe)