I'm high off this dope, seeing kaleidoscopes
I can tell she was a poet
Just by the words that she wrote
Niggas say he got drank then pour it
Talk about that wock, I used to score it
Shoot me a three it hit the backboard
Then it roll and go in
You know that Rollie cost ten
When that money come in
So damn happy hit the Carlton
Think I need me a lawyer
Finna call up Saul Goodman
She wanna be the yang to my yin
Eyes low balling hard Jeremy Lin
Shooting on niggas like Green FN
All this goddamn pain got me feelin' like Renji
That boy can't break bread with the gang he stingy
Tryna stack racks tall like motherf*ckin' Wemby
Really came from Hell, think the devil sent me
I can't give you shit no not a penny
She sippin' gin, I'm sippin' on henny
Might just end your career like Kung Fu Kenny
I feel like Carti, I'm lookin' for Benji
He say, he gon' kill me then f*cking end me
Bros really fall of I
Bros really fall off it be the envy
Would you take the Draco or the Semi
I ain't wearin' no cap, Bitch I'm rocking a beanie
I'm all up in my glow, so I know that they see me
In the stu locking in so I'm muting the TV
Shawty keep wishing for shit told her get her a genie
I'm on top of their head like a beanie
I woke up off a four, I was leaning
Now I only see you when I'm dreaming
Now every damn day I be tweaking
It's okay if you tell me you leavin
Just know that other man bleeding
Catch him bad finna have him leakin
Off a acid tab and I'm peekin' (Off cid)
She took a acid tab, now she tweaking (Acid)
Girl, your love is like a drug, I'm fiendin
Shawty sending nudes, got me geeking
Baby girl I promise I won't leak em
Nigga tryna fight me, I'ma beat him
You wanna see God, you gon' meet him
You don't know bout Nirvana, yeah I had to teach em
You don't know bout Nirvana I can take you there (Woah)
Shawty geekin, goin' up a stair
Already told you this life ain't fair
Like bitch do it look like I care
Off the tabs at my wall I'ma stare
Where are you? I don't see you anywhere
Ghosted me disappeared in thin air
My lungs clogged, can't breathe air
AntiMerc - Breathe Air Lyrics
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I'm high off this dope, seeing kaleidoscopes
I can tell she was a poet
Just by the words that she wrote
Niggas say he got drank then pour it
Talk about that wock, I used to score it
Shoot me a three it hit the backboard
Then it roll and go in
You know that Rollie cost ten
When that money come in
So damn happy hit the Carlton
Think I need me a lawyer
Finna call up Saul Goodman
She wanna be the yang to my yin
Eyes low balling hard Jeremy Lin
Shooting on niggas like Green FN
All this goddamn pain got me feelin' like Renji
That boy can't break bread with the gang he stingy
Tryna stack racks tall like motherf*ckin' Wemby
Really came from Hell, think the devil sent me
I can't give you shit no not a penny
She sippin' gin, I'm sippin' on henny
Might just end your career like Kung Fu Kenny
I feel like Carti, I'm lookin' for Benji
He say, he gon' kill me then f*cking end me
Bros really fall of I
Bros really fall off it be the envy
Would you take the Draco or the Semi
I ain't wearin' no cap, Bitch I'm rocking a beanie
I'm all up in my glow, so I know that they see me
In the stu locking in so I'm muting the TV
Shawty keep wishing for shit told her get her a genie
I'm on top of their head like a beanie
I woke up off a four, I was leaning
Now I only see you when I'm dreaming
Now every damn day I be tweaking
It's okay if you tell me you leavin
Just know that other man bleeding
Catch him bad finna have him leakin
Off a acid tab and I'm peekin' (Off cid)
She took a acid tab, now she tweaking (Acid)
Girl, your love is like a drug, I'm fiendin
Shawty sending nudes, got me geeking
Baby girl I promise I won't leak em
Nigga tryna fight me, I'ma beat him
You wanna see God, you gon' meet him
You don't know bout Nirvana, yeah I had to teach em
You don't know bout Nirvana I can take you there (Woah)
Shawty geekin, goin' up a stair
Already told you this life ain't fair
Like bitch do it look like I care
Off the tabs at my wall I'ma stare
Where are you? I don't see you anywhere
Ghosted me disappeared in thin air
My lungs clogged, can't breathe air
I can tell she was a poet
Just by the words that she wrote
Niggas say he got drank then pour it
Talk about that wock, I used to score it
Shoot me a three it hit the backboard
Then it roll and go in
You know that Rollie cost ten
When that money come in
So damn happy hit the Carlton
Think I need me a lawyer
Finna call up Saul Goodman
She wanna be the yang to my yin
Eyes low balling hard Jeremy Lin
Shooting on niggas like Green FN
All this goddamn pain got me feelin' like Renji
That boy can't break bread with the gang he stingy
Tryna stack racks tall like motherf*ckin' Wemby
Really came from Hell, think the devil sent me
I can't give you shit no not a penny
She sippin' gin, I'm sippin' on henny
Might just end your career like Kung Fu Kenny
I feel like Carti, I'm lookin' for Benji
He say, he gon' kill me then f*cking end me
Bros really fall of I
Bros really fall off it be the envy
Would you take the Draco or the Semi
I ain't wearin' no cap, Bitch I'm rocking a beanie
I'm all up in my glow, so I know that they see me
In the stu locking in so I'm muting the TV
Shawty keep wishing for shit told her get her a genie
I'm on top of their head like a beanie
I woke up off a four, I was leaning
Now I only see you when I'm dreaming
Now every damn day I be tweaking
It's okay if you tell me you leavin
Just know that other man bleeding
Catch him bad finna have him leakin
Off a acid tab and I'm peekin' (Off cid)
She took a acid tab, now she tweaking (Acid)
Girl, your love is like a drug, I'm fiendin
Shawty sending nudes, got me geeking
Baby girl I promise I won't leak em
Nigga tryna fight me, I'ma beat him
You wanna see God, you gon' meet him
You don't know bout Nirvana, yeah I had to teach em
You don't know bout Nirvana I can take you there (Woah)
Shawty geekin, goin' up a stair
Already told you this life ain't fair
Like bitch do it look like I care
Off the tabs at my wall I'ma stare
Where are you? I don't see you anywhere
Ghosted me disappeared in thin air
My lungs clogged, can't breathe air
Writer: Anti Merc
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