Breathe

Album cover art for "Breathe" by Yung Booke & Skooly

Yung Booke & Skooly - Rap

Breathe

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Duration: 3:33

Lyrics

Just let it breathe a bit Plus i be motivating on some young Jeezy shit These niggas blocker blockin on some lil weezy shit I need alot shit but i never need a bih Just let it breathe a bit Plus i be motivating on some young Jeezy shit These niggas blocker blockin on some lil weezy shit I need alot shit but i never need a bih Just let it breathe a bit Forty don't need a stick Pockets all blue like a crip But these Red bottom drip Think tha loco some bleedin shit Pour up some lean & i'm lit I send tha gang on a blitz Hunnid some rounds On tha carbon Pull up broad day let it hit Tag that lil nigga he it I get more mouth than a mint Can't find a nigga That be drippin like 6 Givenchy my kicks i'm lit as it get Uno tha gang We tha city more hey Kevin Durant just tha win & get traded Water stay on me i'm wet Like i'm bathing Hammer hit you Leave you nailed Just let it breathe a bit Money on trees & shit You can get dropped like tha leaves On it She ate my dick ain't feeding shit 2 racks for tha diva fit Leave it to me on some diva shit Air that bih out make em leave that shit That Uno bihness Just let it breathe a bit Plus i be motivating on some young Jeezy shit These niggas blocker blockin on some lil weezy shit I need alot shit but i never need a bih Just let it breathe a bit Plus i be motivating on some young Jeezy shit These niggas blocker blockin on some lil weezy shit I need alot shit but i never need a bih Look Look Skate on that ? shit He on some evil shit Know tha mislead a bih He known tha leave a bih I'm on that greedy shit It didn't come easy shit I'm in 3 season kicks That i;m in 4 seasons wit R.I.P. Dean & and shit I don't wanna get to high On some demon shit Lean got me & shit If she we're to tease You call & she stuck on her knees Sucking me semen shit & Uno tha Army & they know that y6 tha sargent & don't make me call him to bomb you I put em right in front of my people Ain't getting no stripes from me rocking Adidas Stopped by my momma house offer some features All in a month i'm weak & shit My pockets full got my pockets on lock Something bout box & leaves & shit Enough of this gleen reen clean So is my watch & ring & shit Breathe I put a 4 in a liter I give yo hoe to my people They can't believe tha shit

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Credits

Writers
  • Yung Booke