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Breathe Video (MV)




Performed By: Alonzo Brunn
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Alonzo Brunn




Alonzo Brunn - Breathe Lyrics




Social media a dub n***a
Like 20 bag
Gotta run it back
When I run the track
I go ham n***a I go dumb with that
I go beast mode
I can't see straight
I love ice cream
I hate cheesecake
I'm a shit talker
I'm a teammate
I'm the fish king
Bitch I'm jimbei
Need a replay
When the team plays
I'm aaron Rodgers we greenbay
Freeze wait
We full adults you teenage
You premature
Lil young n***a
Go stupid boy
Go dumb n***a
That's a warmup
That was fun N***a
I was eating and I dropped crumbs n***a
I'm a dad now you my son n***a
Talking my shit
That's me
Ain't no n***a ever matching my speed
Life ain't fair man
Shit ain't free
I hold it down no POP
N***a with a attitude DOC
N****s only shooting on COD
I say free curt cause COD
Bitch I'm neat got OCD
I love wutang and ODB
Play biggie on old CDs
I play nas and smoke GG
Take a shot and watch TV
Talk my shit then back it up
I wipe my mouth with the TP
Boy you suck like B.o.B
What rapper goes by B.o.B?

Sick with the pen not an average n***a
You don't have a hitter, you a babysitter
You ain't make it n***a, you a faker n***a
Eat your food or we 'gon take your dinner
Now your steak is thinner
And your cake is in a
Stomach of a real fat n***a
If you get robbed then you got got and you can't have it back n***a
I'm not a killer but I'll blast n***s
I don't move weight but I have n***a
I had every single kinda bag n***a
From the weed money even rap n***a
I don't talk shit without facts n***a
That's a no no
I'm a pass n***a
I did every single kinda track n***a
I don't get jealous cause I'm that n***a
Make music for my rap fans
But I'm showing love to all my trap n****s
Been there and done that n***a
Front the whole pack and come back n***a
Got weed n***a got money n***a got marleys on me and wax n***a
Don't talk to me I'm smacked n***a
Smoking white gold with some black n***s
I'm back on it cause u wack n***a
Dropped my address where u at n***a
Hit the road then I make a rack n***a
Lost motivation but It's back n***a
I don't cop bud if it's taxed n***a
Need the low pack I mean plat n***a
I really had enough of that n***a
Now I'm really really about to rap n***a
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Social media a dub n***a
Like 20 bag
Gotta run it back
When I run the track
I go ham n***a I go dumb with that
I go beast mode
I can't see straight
I love ice cream
I hate cheesecake
I'm a shit talker
I'm a teammate
I'm the fish king
Bitch I'm jimbei
Need a replay
When the team plays
I'm aaron Rodgers we greenbay
Freeze wait
We full adults you teenage
You premature
Lil young n***a
Go stupid boy
Go dumb n***a
That's a warmup
That was fun N***a
I was eating and I dropped crumbs n***a
I'm a dad now you my son n***a
Talking my shit
That's me
Ain't no n***a ever matching my speed
Life ain't fair man
Shit ain't free
I hold it down no POP
N***a with a attitude DOC
N****s only shooting on COD
I say free curt cause COD
Bitch I'm neat got OCD
I love wutang and ODB
Play biggie on old CDs
I play nas and smoke GG
Take a shot and watch TV
Talk my shit then back it up
I wipe my mouth with the TP
Boy you suck like B.o.B
What rapper goes by B.o.B?

Sick with the pen not an average n***a
You don't have a hitter, you a babysitter
You ain't make it n***a, you a faker n***a
Eat your food or we 'gon take your dinner
Now your steak is thinner
And your cake is in a
Stomach of a real fat n***a
If you get robbed then you got got and you can't have it back n***a
I'm not a killer but I'll blast n***s
I don't move weight but I have n***a
I had every single kinda bag n***a
From the weed money even rap n***a
I don't talk shit without facts n***a
That's a no no
I'm a pass n***a
I did every single kinda track n***a
I don't get jealous cause I'm that n***a
Make music for my rap fans
But I'm showing love to all my trap n****s
Been there and done that n***a
Front the whole pack and come back n***a
Got weed n***a got money n***a got marleys on me and wax n***a
Don't talk to me I'm smacked n***a
Smoking white gold with some black n***s
I'm back on it cause u wack n***a
Dropped my address where u at n***a
Hit the road then I make a rack n***a
Lost motivation but It's back n***a
I don't cop bud if it's taxed n***a
Need the low pack I mean plat n***a
I really had enough of that n***a
Now I'm really really about to rap n***a
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Writer: Alonzo Brunn
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