Breathe Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Yeah, don't ever get it confused
I'm in the game to win it, never to lose
I breathe in the wind and then move
The whole globe without ever losing that cool
Yeah, yeah, he that fool
I put it down on a track they say, “Ohhh!”
They try to hold me, but can't control me
The boy's a boss, bitch, I paid them dues
Now they say true
They up checks, cause they need that new
I beast tracks, cause I need that food
We both good with it, when I heat that stew
They holla, “He that dude!”
Fuck with it, you believe that, too
The blood in me, boy, I bleed that blue
Cause it's too hot for the air to get to!

[Hook]
One time! (Breathe!) Two times! (Breathe!)
Three times! (Breathe!) Four times! (Breathe!)
Inhale! (Breathe!) Exhale! (Breathe!)
Inhale! (Breathe!) You gotta- (Breathe!)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, they can't get it together, man
I'm so far to the left, but still better than
The best they got on the squad, see the letterman?
They can’t rock, you can't match the veteran
They like, “Damn man, we never should've let him in”
He came thru and pulled all the cheddar, man
We on stuck and he living in it better than
On blast, killing it thru the thick and thin
Now name another who breathing who’s sicker than
Thought so, the flow is so wicked, man
Shapeless, he cold and so liquid, man
Beyond soul, the dude is so gifted and
To match skill, you got to cease to live again
Cause in the livin’ there is no one that can get it in
And even then the numbers are still pretty slim
And take my word for it you're not one of them

[Hook]
One time! (Breathe!) Two times! (Breathe!)
Three times! (Breathe!) Four times! (Breathe!)
Inhale! (Breathe!) Exhale! (Breathe!)
Inhale! (Breathe!) You gotta- (Breathe!)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, don't ever get it confused
I'm in the game to win it, never to lose
I breathe in the wind and then move
The whole globe without ever losing that cool
Yeah, yeah, he that fool
I put it down on a track they say, “Ohhh!”
They try to hold me, but can't control me
The boy's a boss, bitch, I paid them dues
Now they say true
They up checks, cause they need that new
I beast tracks, cause I need that food
We both good with it, when I heat that stew
They holla, “He that dude!”
Fuck with it, you believe that, too
The blood in me, boy, I bleed that blue
Cause it's too hot for the air to get to!

[Hook]
One time! (Breathe!) Two times! (Breathe!)
Three times! (Breathe!) Four times! (Breathe!)
Inhale! (Breathe!) Exhale! (Breathe!)
Inhale! (Breathe!) You gotta- (Breathe!)

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