Savya Worldwide - Breathe (feat. SeriouslyK5) Lyrics

Here I go again
And they say Bey
Let that bitch breathe

What happens when you're back again
LeBron mixed with Shaq and them
God, that's an acronym
I'm always smoking massive hemp
They say I'm acting like a pimp
Hair like it's made of silk
Trust me, I don't feel guilt
The top don't even feel real
My bitches having standstills
I'm eating where the man lives
The joy that my fans give
I'm just thankful that I am him
Atlantic Ocean, when I can swim
Talk money when I can talk
Give a f*ck about your feelings nigga
I got mines off the asphalt
Take Savya, nigga add salt
That's what happens when the World talks
Blame me, it's all my fault
Worldwide cause I'm the World's choice
Say Savya, he the World's voice
Got niggas for the duct tape
So be quiet with the f*ck shit
I get pissed and I don't think straight
Real dick, so I don't think fake
And that's word to my cellmate
Sell dreams to a f*ck nigga
Real niggas know the real Bey
Get rich until they kill Bey
Even then they still will feel Bey
Strip Club on a Wednesday
Know the pretty boy been paid

And they say Bey! Bey! Bey! Bey!
Let that bitch breathe
And they say Bey! Bey! Bey!
Let that bitch breathe

I brought the chopper in the club nigga
Give a f*ck about your snub nigga
They was hating when I left home
Came back and I'm the next on
Got features for the low
Better catch me before I blow
Got a plug out in Vegas nigga
Ain't had to call him since I made it nigga
I got shows like I'm famous nigga
With two likes a post
You on Facebook pussy shopping, I know shit you don't know
I got bitches behind closed doors
Call me Daddy Bey with no chores
Roof roof, on all fours
You got bitches with cold sores
I was lying, I ain't nice
Throwing money like it's rice
Fool me once, never twice
Never been broke shooting dice
Never been broke for a year
I fall off but never fear
You a rider that never had to steer
I'm a driver, the reason why we here
Young nigga start a letter without the dear
Sometimes having friends feels weird
Locked down by myself for twenty-hours
Going crazy, taking cold showers
In the dark, I found star power
Years later, now the World's ours
But I had to take the scenic route
You got rappers but it been a drought
But I heard they let the Savya out
Holy water from a f*cking spout
F*ck the charts, I'm already gold
From my spirit to my platinum soul
Wrote three albums in the hole
Wrote four checks yesterday
Got a hundred bitches I don't want
Just know the pretty boy been Bey

And they say Bey! Bey! Bey! Bey!
Let that bitch breathe
And they say Bey! Bey! Bey!
Let that bitch breathe