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birdman – breathe lyrics

[intro: birdman]
summer time
hatin’ p-ssy n-gg-s
it’s m.o.b
(rich, gang!)

[hook: birdman]
come thru’, money down
count it up, hunnid’ thousan’
came up, we bin out
up town, sun down
keep up, this money n-gg-
come around, no pun n-gg-
come around, we huntin’ n-gg-
play around and get stunn’ n-gg-

[verse 1: birdman]
my project we don’t lose n-gg-
we f-ck with them new tools n-gg-
shy n-gg-s keep fool n-gg-
bust guns with no cruels n-gg-
big money with them big cars
them big toys, no rules n-gg-
ak no talkin’
that 44 will go walkin’
that yellow tape start chalkin’
we make sure it’s no talking (ssst)
money n-gg- no frontin’
big house we huntin’
stunna island, we put it down
where a hunnid’ n-gg-s get money
n-gg-, no frontin’
breathe b-tch
(rich, gang!)

[verse 2: birdman]
situation got sticky n-gg-
so they actin’ like new b-tches n-gg-
they acting like lil’ b-tches n-gg-
when i’m ’round here with these rich n-gg-s
what they actin’ like, are they b-tches n-gg-
movin’ round with these bricks n-gg-
and i f-cked around
and got rich n-gg-
fore play with no one way
come around and it’s one day
f-ck around get gun played
(whoop whoop whoop whoop)
flashed out we hit another state
paper plates on paper plates
hollow tips caught another case
so f-ck ’em!
sayin’ tha’ sh-t
we plan that
big money n-gg-
and at sayin’ that
we plan that
ain’t nothing comin’ thru’ this unless they droppin off them hunnids’ n-gg-
them hunnid’ keys
breathe b-tch!
(rich gang!)

[hook: birdman]
i move me another hunnid’
and i told ma n-gg- keep commin’
we move another quick hunnid’
he f-cked around, and stopped commin’
he went to court, got a hunnid’
i showed the n-gg- some dope
we hol’ up the court in one go

[verse 3: birdman]
it’s flashy n-gg-
no cashin’ n-gg-
quick life, we cashin’ n-gg-
we mash n-gg-
on a stash n-gg-
flip some up
no mashin’ n-gg-
n-gg- playin’
we smash n-gg-
lifestyle, we tag it n-gg-
f-cked around with this play game
we hit a n-gg- and start smashin’ n-gg-
like b-tch!
no frontin’
breathe b-tch!

[hook: birdman]
yeah yeah
all my 2020 sh-t
on this 15m, stunna island
smokin’ this moonrock with this cali kush n-gg-
yeah
house full of b-tches, models and bottles and riches
strippers and all that n-gg-
no lies

[outro: birdman]
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