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nuk & certified nique - let em breathe lyrics

[intro]
they sayin’ nuk ain’t like that, tell ’em step up in our section, then
(the circle)

[verse 1]
threw a drac’ at ’em in traffic, we be makin’ n+ggas car hop
i’m real sick, i be tryna hit him ’til his heart stop
we really havin’, we get bored with sh+t and we just bar hop
told brodie never spin that mixer ’til the tart dry
got tired of petty sh+t, i’m just tryna get ahead on life
doa, no death on autotune, that mean dead on sight
why when opps do they prison time, they always sittin’ in kites?
we the ones that go and close that sh+t soon as they give a price
i know they sick they came with death penalty and gave ’em live
my cousin them was shootin’ sh+t when i played on a fisher+price
i ain’t turnin’ down no turnarounds, let’s get it in tonight
my b+tches say my name was plumberman, i only give ’em pipe
[chorus]
i’m too schooled now, only grab the dog that’s testable
always got my gun, can’t be out here like no vegetable
if you be puttin’ all your dogs on, that sh+t respectable
heard the hoes with it, know my glocks comin’ bis+xual
ooh, sh+t, that p+ssy sweet, baby, you delectable
told my dogs we all comin’ together like a sectional
you ain’t got no switch, you better buy another weapon, then
they sayin’ nuk ain’t like that, tell ’em step up in our section, then

[verse 2]
it’s crazy how i shot a bb gun before i rode a bike
my n+ggas pullin’ up on anything, boy, they’ll rob a dyk+
i be f+ckin’ b+tches, tell your n+gga he ain’t gotta know
whippin’ up, i caught a nosebleed, i smell a lot of dope
i get n+ggas hit up every week, i ain’t gotta glow
n+ggas say they up a hundred k, sh+t, that’s kinda broke
i’ll be the one bringin’ them bricks if i can drive a boat
brodie ‘nem done threw him on a list, he say he gotta go
i won’t be the one to tell the truth, that’s if i’m under oath
this b+tch done gave the p+ssy up already, now she wantin’ bro
i pick money up on insta time ’cause i like sellin’ grams
i can be somewhere up in the booth, but i like hand+to+hands

[chorus]
i’m too schooled now, only grab the dog that’s testable
always got my gun, can’t be out here like no vegetable
if you be puttin’ all your dogs on, that sh+t respectable
heard the hoes with it, know my glocks comin’ bis+xual
ooh, sh+t, that p+ssy sweet, baby, you delectable
told my dogs we all comin’ together like a sectional
you ain’t got no switch, you better buy another weapon, then
they sayin’ nuk ain’t like that, tell ’em step up in our section, then
[verse 3]
amiri every day, boy, i’m so trim out here, i’m dapper dan
n+ggas in they feelings, take offense when i ain’t dappin’ hands
heard opps ain’t really doin’ sh+t but we got back again
how you n+ggas talkin’ dog food and y’all can’t stack a ten?
your p+ssy really like that, then i’m all the way invested, dear
if they give us a drop, then i’m purgin’ like election year
you say we ain’t gettin’ money, then you guessin’ that
if you n+ggas p+ssy, i’m the one that’s addressin’ that
told my fiends i be showin’ love, i’m takin’ less today
n+ggas say i can’t hit his b+tch, i did it yesterday
long, long ride, but i put fifty in my trousers
i just tossed brodie a brick, that’s why they call him pepper thousand
i just popped another 30, take her down before i 9
yeah, it’s crazy that the brick came in a thousand, now it’s 5
abandoned a hundred, b+tch, that’s ninety+nine thousand
get on all my b+tches’ nerves, i’m they ninety+nine problems
this b+tch ain’t never got her hair done, go get a bob
n+ggas always sittin’ ’round broke, go get a job
i say silly sh+t while i be hittin’ hoes like, “free the squad”
i grew up around all the real robbers, free hyde
tried to hit my n+ggas with a bag, but they like kickin’ doors
we ain’t throwin’ up no eighty deuce because we smo
we ain’t throwin’ up no eighty deuce, b+tch, i’m smb
if he ain’t really with that street sh+t, we gon’ let him breathe

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