KRNDN - Breathe lyrics

rate me

Bare wine and keep customs like ..

My mackin’ my fortune, life ..

Molly in the mushrooms, how swag em like eminence

Weed niggas we don’t matchin’ up

‘cause they played out like we’re spinning real

And I didn’t give em in the boot lord kush

Petal to the pin, yeah

Every metal strap like my waist like I ..

I vibe little rap star in this light, you’ll fall

Million views on west style, let the .. at the equator

Too hot to get over, too low to get up

Now it’s high for minim, now it’s over that weed whack,

Better call you back, while I roll up another

Skip the hip you brother, better choe wide, you gotta rock confuse

Can’t block the bugs and you don’t view what you gonna do

What’s wrong with you hoes?

I remember listen in the group home stuck in the group

Come fuck me and deadly, do right and watch dope boy,

And the old dog yeah

Don’t wait man no, that wrong one ‘cause I can’t relate to

I know a lot of niggas that act retarded

But really great, I mean really great

Hook:

Yeah, whole lot of niggas, whole lot of hoes,

Yeah, doing anything for a little bit of dough,

And doing everything for a little bit more,

No work and no job, niggas had work when they got problems,

You can’t breathe, niggas ain’t ain’t so they suffocate

You can’t breathe, shit ain’t straight till they got my plate

You can’t breathe, she look me and then sweep me

I can’t breathe, don’t callin’, don’t .. I ain’t smoke it, don’t smoke it.

Kush god bitch, one of the eldest niggas rhymin’

I’m up on… smoking weed but the skaters in front to dime in

Used to be nigga and dime in, when I got the work and sign in,

The definition of grindin’, but the hoes like Frankie lime in

Competition when they needs, chock em up nigga half on the bridge

I’m tryin to be the Frank white .. in my city and swear to my seat

I bet you niggas think it’s funny

Jiny post it up with your honey

And numbers for my next move making ugly

She smile like you know I love the money

King Khaly post it up, smoke a couple woods make crown dawn

Ball to city after city, ‘bout to run through friends like I’m Louis Armstrong

International DZA, I bet you all will try to play me,

Nigga I love that hore, my woman just try to be crazy

Roll paper on seazel,

Mind all over the place, but I got sixty for my nigga

Young nigga in the game,

Killin’ like Austen Rivers

AKA that nigga

Pound sign.

Hook:

Yeah, whole lot of niggas, whole lot of hoes,

Yeah, doing anything for a little bit of dough,

And doing everything for a little bit more,

No work and no job, niggas had work when they got problems,

You can’t breathe, niggas ain’t ain’t so they suffocate

You can’t breathe, shit ain’t straight till they got my plate

You can’t breathe, she look me and then sweep me

I can’t breathe, don’t callin’, don’t took a sign I ain’t smoke it, don’t smoke it.

Real bug, that brain food, I’ve been through the money I can’t do

These my doughs different the same dudes,

Come pack forget you what the ..

Bitches not chiefin what not rich so let’s have a toast for the dough

Niggas I’m a dog nigga, this speedy game fuck everything , I told niggas

I’ll accept that before I pack the sign nigga from the set

.. tryin to be a .. to apartment that

One point in the line up, grind to the snow white up all night

Placing my night so my dope stay right,

Looking by the time when I had no lights

Candles in the dark room,

Handle my business more pullin then a cartoon

I hit em with a heart room, park in his heart ain’t nobody tryin to argue

I’ll do a hundred in the car boo, racks on em I got graduated in the highscool

I got pictures painted and the critics rated they can’t wait for a part 2

Yeah from rhyming vision, nigga who the fuck are?

you’re the only one that I ain’t role one and anyone else part 2

You with a bunch of bitches that look like pressure and they acting like spark,

They keep fucking up the park, he saw fucking another park

Hook:

Yeah, whole lot of niggas, whole lot of hoes,

Yeah, doing anything for a little bit of dough,

And doing everything for a little bit more,

No work and no job, niggas had work when they got problems,

You can’t breathe, niggas ain’t ain’t so they suffocate

You can’t breathe, shit ain’t straight till they got my plate

You can’t breathe, she look me and then sweep me

I can’t breathe, don’t callin’, don’t .. I ain’t smoke it, don’t smoke it.