He ain't no threat
He bitching he need him some panties
Caught me alone, he panicked
Just me and the
(Glock)
My name in they mouth and they drag it
Hating ain't fashion
Get off my mother f*cking
(Cock)
Heard he be bitching he sassy
He broke but he had it
He ain't even an opp
He just be hella dramatic
She ain't my type, but I still do her damage
I'm fighting some demons, but looking fantastic
Keep me an iron but this bih here be plastic
I'm lit
I'm lit as the f*ck
Runtz be my odor she loving my stench
After I hit it I'm punting the bitch
How he want smoke and he is broke as it gets
Hold on
Wrist neck frozone
How that ya homie and you still ain't been out on
I'm starting to stink, boy I'm putting this shit on
I hear all that barking but niggas ain't big dawg
Yea
She be a lil curious
She ask if I love her, I told her be serious
Ain't touch on that pack, they can't say that I deal it
It's a slight day I'm still rocking Amiris
(Breathe, Breathe)
Dick in her chest she be losing her breath
They fighting they demons she love me instead
Treat her real nice now I'm stuck in her head
A four in my cup now I'm stuck off in bed
I love all my ops but they better off dead
Changing positions she like when I switch it
I remember they said get money I did it
She like when we switch it
They said get money I did it
She said go deeper I did it
I'm feeling the hate, but I dig it
They notice I'm focused on millions
They notice I'm f*cking they woman
I notice these niggas ain't tripping
G 19 with extension
I hit em his brain do the griddy
Lil homie stop speaking on blickies
Just Breathe
He ain't no threat
He bitching he need him some panties
Caught me alone, he panicked
Just me and the
(Glock)
My name in they mouth and they drag it
Hating ain't fashion
Get off my mother f*cking
(Cock)
Heard he be bitching he sassy
He broke but he had it
He ain't even an opp
Burks - Breathe Lyrics
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English
He ain't no threat
He bitching he need him some panties
Caught me alone, he panicked
Just me and the
(Glock)
My name in they mouth and they drag it
Hating ain't fashion
Get off my mother f*cking
(Cock)
Heard he be bitching he sassy
He broke but he had it
He ain't even an opp
He just be hella dramatic
She ain't my type, but I still do her damage
I'm fighting some demons, but looking fantastic
Keep me an iron but this bih here be plastic
I'm lit
I'm lit as the f*ck
Runtz be my odor she loving my stench
After I hit it I'm punting the bitch
How he want smoke and he is broke as it gets
Hold on
Wrist neck frozone
How that ya homie and you still ain't been out on
I'm starting to stink, boy I'm putting this shit on
I hear all that barking but niggas ain't big dawg
Yea
She be a lil curious
She ask if I love her, I told her be serious
Ain't touch on that pack, they can't say that I deal it
It's a slight day I'm still rocking Amiris
(Breathe, Breathe)
Dick in her chest she be losing her breath
They fighting they demons she love me instead
Treat her real nice now I'm stuck in her head
A four in my cup now I'm stuck off in bed
I love all my ops but they better off dead
Changing positions she like when I switch it
I remember they said get money I did it
She like when we switch it
They said get money I did it
She said go deeper I did it
I'm feeling the hate, but I dig it
They notice I'm focused on millions
They notice I'm f*cking they woman
I notice these niggas ain't tripping
G 19 with extension
I hit em his brain do the griddy
Lil homie stop speaking on blickies
Just Breathe
He ain't no threat
He bitching he need him some panties
Caught me alone, he panicked
Just me and the
(Glock)
My name in they mouth and they drag it
Hating ain't fashion
Get off my mother f*cking
(Cock)
Heard he be bitching he sassy
He broke but he had it
He ain't even an opp
He bitching he need him some panties
Caught me alone, he panicked
Just me and the
(Glock)
My name in they mouth and they drag it
Hating ain't fashion
Get off my mother f*cking
(Cock)
Heard he be bitching he sassy
He broke but he had it
He ain't even an opp
He just be hella dramatic
She ain't my type, but I still do her damage
I'm fighting some demons, but looking fantastic
Keep me an iron but this bih here be plastic
I'm lit
I'm lit as the f*ck
Runtz be my odor she loving my stench
After I hit it I'm punting the bitch
How he want smoke and he is broke as it gets
Hold on
Wrist neck frozone
How that ya homie and you still ain't been out on
I'm starting to stink, boy I'm putting this shit on
I hear all that barking but niggas ain't big dawg
Yea
She be a lil curious
She ask if I love her, I told her be serious
Ain't touch on that pack, they can't say that I deal it
It's a slight day I'm still rocking Amiris
(Breathe, Breathe)
Dick in her chest she be losing her breath
They fighting they demons she love me instead
Treat her real nice now I'm stuck in her head
A four in my cup now I'm stuck off in bed
I love all my ops but they better off dead
Changing positions she like when I switch it
I remember they said get money I did it
She like when we switch it
They said get money I did it
She said go deeper I did it
I'm feeling the hate, but I dig it
They notice I'm focused on millions
They notice I'm f*cking they woman
I notice these niggas ain't tripping
G 19 with extension
I hit em his brain do the griddy
Lil homie stop speaking on blickies
Just Breathe
He ain't no threat
He bitching he need him some panties
Caught me alone, he panicked
Just me and the
(Glock)
My name in they mouth and they drag it
Hating ain't fashion
Get off my mother f*cking
(Cock)
Heard he be bitching he sassy
He broke but he had it
He ain't even an opp
Writer: Jarquawn Burks
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