Exhale

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[Intro] Just how the fuck we supposed to let bygones be bygones and you still out here fuckin'? You still out here fuckin' that nigga and now you're lyin', hmm? Hmm, bitch, since when you wake up at 2:11? Since when? It's early bird, ha We know your schedule, bitch, you wake up around 9:45-10:00 I know you Look, l'ma unfollow your lil' brother, I'm unfollowin' your sister And all that All that family shit, that shit is out the window, alright? Ha, bitch, you got beef now, alright? When my sister see you, she gon' fuck you up, alright? And everything confirmed when I went in Zone 6 this weekend and I seen the nigga you fucked [Chorus] I pour it all, I don't got shit to lose Heart on the edge, I need a higher view (Oh, oh, oh) Standin' in this rain like I got shit to prove (Yeah) Ice in my veins, I'm tryna play it cool Shawty out my range, check out my arsenal (Oh, oh) This dope too much pressure on my cardio (Oh, oh, oh, oh) My son know I'm extra, watch how far I go (Watch how far I go, go) It's like you won't press me, see how far I go (See how far I go) Count it up by fours, that's twenty zips I poured (I poured, I poured) Twenty sticks or more racked up like Richard Porter (Porter) Dope all up in my pores, dope all in my aura (Aura) Burnin' through this gas, I'm like, "Fuck a short option" [Verse] If I die today, I know savin' me ain't in your options Girl, I doubt you'll choose me, but I hope I'm your top ten Please don't use my heart to find no outcome I know you're so heartless, baby, but I can't go without one (Without one) Every expectation, I exceeded and I outdone (I outdone) Don't try and play me shawty, some things you can't out run (Out run, out run) I can barely breathe, I got smoke in my lungs Please just let me be, like, what have I done? I can't let you leave me, we got mob ties (We got mob ties) If l hit it once, just know you still mine She know I get freaky, fuck her hog-tied She know I sip dirty, pull up frog-eyed [Chorus] I pour it all, I don't got shit to lose Heart on the edge, I need a higher view (Oh, oh, oh) Standin' in this rain like I got shit to prove (Yeah) Ice in my veins, I'm tryna play it cool Shawty out my range, check out my arsenal (Oh, oh) This dope too much pressure on my cardio (Oh, oh, oh, oh) My son know I'm extra, watch how far I go (Watch how far I go, go) It's like you won't press me, see how far I go (See how far I go) Count it up by fours, that's twenty zips I poured (I poured, I poured) Twenty sticks or more racked up like Richard Porter (Porter) Dope all up in my pores, dope all in my aura (Aura) Burnin' through this gas, I'm like, "Fuck a short option" [Outro] Count it up by fours, that's twenty zips I poured Dope all up in my pores, dope all in my aura Count it up by fours, that's twenty zips I poured Dope all up in my pores, dope all in my aura
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Credits
- Writers
- Pyrex
- Nate I$ Dope
- Bhristo