Breather Lyrics

They be on the same shit

They be like you changed

Yeah you right

Shawty treat me good she gotta go I'll miss my flight

Sold out clubs for these shows with the bros, pass the mic

Cut her off she gon' go support the opps outta spite

I stack this paper up I'm in a mansion

I make this money do backflips and stuck the perfect landing

And you could pick me out the crowd they say I'm outstanding

Because I stand out

Why these groupies got they hands out?

Used to doubt

I bet they mad I took a different route

Hit the bank I'm in and out

She a skank they in and out

Money on my mind cause that's just something we cant live without

Grateful for my circle cause I couldn't do this by myself

Thankful cause you know I need em

Stare at me like a museum

She know I rap

So I keep it wrapped, cant have no crazy bm

She double tap

On all my pictures sliding in my dm

This one for my brother, now he locked

Man I wish they free him

And I don't like you either

They say that they hate me

Watch me like a theatre

They won't show love

But they ask me questions like a teacher

All this weight up on my shoulders I just need a breather

And I don't like you either

They say that they hate me

Watch me like a theatre

They won't show love

But they ask me questions like a teacher

All this weight up on my shoulders I just need a breather

I just need a second

Album hit a milli and that's independent

Now they want a feature here the price, tell me when you send it

Pulled up to the stu for a new session

Zero to a hundred I run that shit up in two seconds, yeah

That bitch overdue and needed a new necklace

I just got another she saying I'm too reckless

Plug called, said that its hot, delete the message

Smoke this exotic its got your head spinnin'

Problem, homie gripping the bag

And you don't know what's in it

they do a lot of talk, Im in the drop, no ceiling

I guess it hurt they feelings

When they see me winning

And I don't like you either

They say that they hate me

Watch me like a theatre

They won't show love

But they ask me questions like a teacher

All this weight up on my shoulders I just need a breather

And I don't like you either

They say that they hate me

Watch me like a theatre

They won't show love

But they ask me questions like a teacher

All this weight up on my shoulders I just need a breather