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BERNARDSNUT - Breathe Lyrics



BERNARDSNUT - Breathe Lyrics




I just be breathin' while I go, I got pain that be hard to show
I'm feelin' lost in my mind when I'm drunk And I'm in decline, I'm feelin' crossed
Like a did when I find out just what she hid, "I want him dead" then that mothaf*cka
Dying get no rest, he gettin' spun up like

Some chicken no bullets he going missin'
Im BERNARD bitch You know that a mothaf*cka keep it hidden
He get f*cked up like a vet, when he dying No arrests, this mothaf*cka already be checked
Like it's f*ckin' chess, there be no issues or tissues

I'm just a kid who's gonna end you, gonna drum up a run up
Where this lil f*ck up, gonna come up, no more problem, you see
End it like a movie, cause this whole system not gon' miss him
Dodgin' hella degrees, this bitch a chicken ain't gon' listen to him, not gon' hear him out

Not gon' let em see the light, till this ill f*cker stop his shout
I'm just a messenger Something gonna come to be the truth, now
Time to register, Baseball bat just like I'm Babe Ruth
Just goin' listen, the news, they say he's missin

But you heard the f*ckin' mission, the truth, he's sittin' stiffened
"Just diverted from the path, and he fell and he took splash
He just got really f*ckin' cold, hypothermia's what they told"
Deaths a treat, saved for last after the defeat

Let him taste it only after hour twenty-f*ckin'-three
Just gotta breathe, lil' bitch, now get your mind right
Watchin' like a scene and shit, now hit the time like
Louie with the heat, lil' bitch, He did his time right

Smokin' every week, the f*cker was here to guide by
But I never f*ck with drive-bys, you gotta hop out
Gotta swing at least before a pussy pull a Glock out
Runnin' from the PD, I'm gonna cop out I don't f*ck with heat unless I'm cookin

Then I'll pig out, ha, I got this venom inside
I'm feelin' good, I'ma give a little minder
Like, bitch, you never could
Spend the block like me, or pop a op like me

Or even run around, make trouble with the cops like me
I be the motherf*ckin' steppin with the chop, you see
Cause I be all up in your session with a Glock and key
I be a gangster, but the only gang I'm in is me

You be a prankster, careful before you come my enemy
I keep a Glocket in my pocket in case you ain't who you say
So I can pop it in the socket and just go on and, ayy
I don't mean what I say

Unless it's you with the glasses and fedora, I pray
That your life is takin' soul erased, I piss on your grave
Cause what you did is everlasting and I'll make sure you pay
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I just be breathin' while I go, I got pain that be hard to show
I'm feelin' lost in my mind when I'm drunk And I'm in decline, I'm feelin' crossed
Like a did when I find out just what she hid, "I want him dead" then that mothaf*cka
Dying get no rest, he gettin' spun up like

Some chicken no bullets he going missin'
Im BERNARD bitch You know that a mothaf*cka keep it hidden
He get f*cked up like a vet, when he dying No arrests, this mothaf*cka already be checked
Like it's f*ckin' chess, there be no issues or tissues

I'm just a kid who's gonna end you, gonna drum up a run up
Where this lil f*ck up, gonna come up, no more problem, you see
End it like a movie, cause this whole system not gon' miss him
Dodgin' hella degrees, this bitch a chicken ain't gon' listen to him, not gon' hear him out

Not gon' let em see the light, till this ill f*cker stop his shout
I'm just a messenger Something gonna come to be the truth, now
Time to register, Baseball bat just like I'm Babe Ruth
Just goin' listen, the news, they say he's missin

But you heard the f*ckin' mission, the truth, he's sittin' stiffened
"Just diverted from the path, and he fell and he took splash
He just got really f*ckin' cold, hypothermia's what they told"
Deaths a treat, saved for last after the defeat

Let him taste it only after hour twenty-f*ckin'-three
Just gotta breathe, lil' bitch, now get your mind right
Watchin' like a scene and shit, now hit the time like
Louie with the heat, lil' bitch, He did his time right

Smokin' every week, the f*cker was here to guide by
But I never f*ck with drive-bys, you gotta hop out
Gotta swing at least before a pussy pull a Glock out
Runnin' from the PD, I'm gonna cop out I don't f*ck with heat unless I'm cookin

Then I'll pig out, ha, I got this venom inside
I'm feelin' good, I'ma give a little minder
Like, bitch, you never could
Spend the block like me, or pop a op like me

Or even run around, make trouble with the cops like me
I be the motherf*ckin' steppin with the chop, you see
Cause I be all up in your session with a Glock and key
I be a gangster, but the only gang I'm in is me

You be a prankster, careful before you come my enemy
I keep a Glocket in my pocket in case you ain't who you say
So I can pop it in the socket and just go on and, ayy
I don't mean what I say

Unless it's you with the glasses and fedora, I pray
That your life is takin' soul erased, I piss on your grave
Cause what you did is everlasting and I'll make sure you pay
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Performed By: BERNARDSNUT
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: BERNARD SNUT
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