Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Blood on your face
You gon' catch a case
He tried to be a big dog put him in his place
Runnin' through the maze
Following my trace
Tell your government we the reason for the haze
Catch me on the block with a six (With a six hol 'up)
Type to run around with a stick (With a stick hol 'up)
Tell me why you so hard, why you cry about a bitch
This maybe the year of rat it don't mean you gotta snitch
Better be a good kid, finish all your food
Living in a mad city, bodies in a boot
Bitch don't kill my vibe cause I'm not in the mood
Give me a salute when you see me comin through
Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Watch me kickin' it back
Countin' stacks to the ceiling
I don't f*ck with them crack
Dont try one line, it's your life on the line
They call it crackhead cause it f*cks up your mind
Little do you know, your homie a fed
He don't show no reaction when your brother lay dead
Fake bitches everywhere, everybody know that
It don't matter if it's fake long as that ass bounce back
Blood on your face
You gon' catch a case
He tried to be a big dog put him in his place
Runnin' through the maze
Following my trace
Tell your government we the reason for the haze
Blood on your face
You gon' catch a case
He tried to be a big dog put him in his place
Runnin' through the maze
Following my trace
Tell your government we the reason for the haze
Money money
Countin' up the money
Why you laughin
What you findin' funny
Runnin' runnin'
Leave his ass runnin'
Countin' countin'
Stack up to the ceiling
Money money
Countin' up the money
Why you laughin
What you findin' funny
Runnin' runnin'
Leave his ass runnin'
Countin' countin'
Stack up to the ceiling
Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Alex Jeremy - Asthma (feat. Bennett A.K.) Lyrics
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Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Blood on your face
You gon' catch a case
He tried to be a big dog put him in his place
Runnin' through the maze
Following my trace
Tell your government we the reason for the haze
Catch me on the block with a six (With a six hol 'up)
Type to run around with a stick (With a stick hol 'up)
Tell me why you so hard, why you cry about a bitch
This maybe the year of rat it don't mean you gotta snitch
Better be a good kid, finish all your food
Living in a mad city, bodies in a boot
Bitch don't kill my vibe cause I'm not in the mood
Give me a salute when you see me comin through
Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Watch me kickin' it back
Countin' stacks to the ceiling
I don't f*ck with them crack
Dont try one line, it's your life on the line
They call it crackhead cause it f*cks up your mind
Little do you know, your homie a fed
He don't show no reaction when your brother lay dead
Fake bitches everywhere, everybody know that
It don't matter if it's fake long as that ass bounce back
Blood on your face
You gon' catch a case
He tried to be a big dog put him in his place
Runnin' through the maze
Following my trace
Tell your government we the reason for the haze
Blood on your face
You gon' catch a case
He tried to be a big dog put him in his place
Runnin' through the maze
Following my trace
Tell your government we the reason for the haze
Money money
Countin' up the money
Why you laughin
What you findin' funny
Runnin' runnin'
Leave his ass runnin'
Countin' countin'
Stack up to the ceiling
Money money
Countin' up the money
Why you laughin
What you findin' funny
Runnin' runnin'
Leave his ass runnin'
Countin' countin'
Stack up to the ceiling
Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Blood on your face
You gon' catch a case
He tried to be a big dog put him in his place
Runnin' through the maze
Following my trace
Tell your government we the reason for the haze
Catch me on the block with a six (With a six hol 'up)
Type to run around with a stick (With a stick hol 'up)
Tell me why you so hard, why you cry about a bitch
This maybe the year of rat it don't mean you gotta snitch
Better be a good kid, finish all your food
Living in a mad city, bodies in a boot
Bitch don't kill my vibe cause I'm not in the mood
Give me a salute when you see me comin through
Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Watch me kickin' it back
Countin' stacks to the ceiling
I don't f*ck with them crack
Dont try one line, it's your life on the line
They call it crackhead cause it f*cks up your mind
Little do you know, your homie a fed
He don't show no reaction when your brother lay dead
Fake bitches everywhere, everybody know that
It don't matter if it's fake long as that ass bounce back
Blood on your face
You gon' catch a case
He tried to be a big dog put him in his place
Runnin' through the maze
Following my trace
Tell your government we the reason for the haze
Blood on your face
You gon' catch a case
He tried to be a big dog put him in his place
Runnin' through the maze
Following my trace
Tell your government we the reason for the haze
Money money
Countin' up the money
Why you laughin
What you findin' funny
Runnin' runnin'
Leave his ass runnin'
Countin' countin'
Stack up to the ceiling
Money money
Countin' up the money
Why you laughin
What you findin' funny
Runnin' runnin'
Leave his ass runnin'
Countin' countin'
Stack up to the ceiling
Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Got asthma, tell me who the f*ck want smoke
No handouts, asking for no help when I'm broke
I don't get her, tell me what I don't already know
Phantasma, think you might be taking too much dope
Writer: Bennett Aryasuta
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid