Cifra Club

Breathe

Xavier Mayne

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Yeah, yeah
Oh (yeah), ooh
Yeah (yeah), eh, yeah
Uh, oh, wait (bitch)

I wanna breathe, I wanna breathe, I wanna breathe, I wanna breathe
I put her in double C's, all of this money mean nothin' to me
I need to breathe, I need to breathe, I need to breathe
All of these demons, I let them off the fucking leash

Big blunts in the mist, I fade away
Fuck all of the pressure, I press a button and escape
Kick shit, got a witness to my fate
Moonwalking through the flames, seven days of rain, it just burns away
Moonwalking through the flames
She don't fuck me for the fame
She don't really switch lanes, yeah
I been dancing like DE'WAYNE
Hennessy in my veins
I'm just tryna hide the pain, yeah
Too many options, help me, I want one
Demons, they're crawling, they're scarring up all my lungs
Three biddy's in the bed, and I want one

This the 308, I'ma come back
(Throw it, yeah, get it, get it)

I wanna breathe, I wanna breathe, I wanna breathe, I wanna breathe
I put her in double C's, all of this money mean nothin' to me
I need to breathe, I need to breathe, I need to breathe
Damn, I want him out of the league

I'm off an Addy (I'm off an Addy, off an Addy)
I need to breathe, baby
Baby, my self-esteem ain't doing way too good, yeah
You were there for me from the jump so I know it's real
Buckle up, baby, we 'bout to go drivin', talk to me nice
I finna tap it, got me harder than an 808
James Harden with the fade away
James Harden, make 'em fade away
Can you pour another 40?
One chick, got away, one chick, got me laid
One trip to LA, please

That pussy so wet, best pussy on west
I'ma fuck these legs, lick it off her breasts
I want more, less, I want more, less
Little, got full up, four more days, out of breath

I wanna breathe, I wanna breathe, I wanna breathe
I put her in double C's, all of this money mean nothin' to me
I need to breathe, I need to breathe, I need to breathe
All of these demons, I let them off the fucking leash (ah)

I been working hard, can't you see?
I'm battin' now with the major leagues
Yeah, they don't know I give it everything
Strap packed and I'm reckless
Yeah, you know that boy from Texas
Strapped up to perfection
If you want it, then you guessed it, yeah, yeah
Me and Mitty on some records
Sunny here, yeah, slay king
Yeah, you know the young boy's on a mission, huh
Yeah, you know, I had to trip it
Take a picture on slow
Daddy set up on the post
I was gettin' for the low
I was with my homies, Sunday, let you get hit by the flow, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you know I ain't fallin' asleep, uh
I won't go unless, shh, I want deeper
If she wanna go deep, yeah
I'ma put that shit in real deep, oh
Swim at sea, I'ma swim in the deep end
If I teach you to swim, girl, you gon' drown
Fuck up my city, I'm back in town
You know I'm about it

I'm off of the weed, I'm off of the lean, I'm off of the Xannies
I might pop a Perc', I might take a half, you know I'm a baddie
I got a lil' queen, she back at home waiting for me, she the baddest
Yeah
With my broski, I pop a half

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