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Breathe Easy Video (MV)




Performed By: Dangerous Day Day
Language: English
Length: 3:09
Written by: Devaugn Dudley




Dangerous Day Day - Breathe Easy Lyrics




So I had to memorize these rhymes until I got home, you understand
So I do it, you know, once you memorize a sentence, it's like an exercise

Look, uh, look, I got some niggas I won't never get back
Shit, I mean we all do. Just make sure your heart's still pure by the time he call you
The meek shall inherit the earth, now watch him fall through
When it was GB in the basement, I don't recall you
Free Pes L**, cause that's my motherf*ckin' brother
Free Baby T, we had no pops we had each other
Freshman year my momma ain't have it, I bought the scale in
Back in 2012 when my brother was fresh in jail then
He got stories for days but there ain't nothin' you could tell him
Just like me in the cage, there's ain't nothin' I could tell them
I know you tired of it, but that'll get you nailed in
My son can't pass me in anything, I guess I failed him
He can't get on the track with me, he goin' off the rail then
You think you beatin' me, you must be drunk and I can smell gin
I'm tryna go to heaven, I don't care about who the hell win
I wish him well and they swear that I fell in, so I tell them

I said it's 3D and J1, that's A-1, so please do not mistake, son
I been out on the New York Strips
Back when we made like three splifs off of a New York Knick
Don't like them fake niggas around me, so them two doors hit
I had to charge it to the game, so how did you all switch
What happened to we? Now I hit your Xbox cuz I'm P
I told them, breathe easy, breathe easy, breathe easy, breathe easy

As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I gather my breath, stack chicken, I'm piling up breasts
These old heads tryna play with me, they bound to regress
It's King Day, I'm tryna ball on a rap check, I'm that next
You got lucky this time, but is you that blessed
I hit that, then I bounce, it's like a bad check
She got a whole lot of ass with no assets
Like is u shittin I'm spittin' like I got bad breath
Thought I hung up, she on my body, sittin' on the phone
Made a lot of enemies, so now my favorite color...
She got a ocean and a dome, that's why I can't leave her alone
But all these bitches from my class, would show they ass before I'm known
I used to turn you off, but now you turn me up and sing along
Tell me how you thought the grass was really greener than your own
Coulda stuck around, but you just be a needle or a thorn
But you know I'm comin' back, it's the best shit you ever known

I said it's 3D in J1, that's A1, so please do not mistake, son
I been out on them New York strips
Back when we made like 3 spliffs off of a New York Knick
Don't like them fake niggas around me, so them two doors hit
I had to charge it to the game, so I had to do or switch
What happened to Wii, now I hit your Xbox cuz
I'm P, I told her, breathe easy, Breathe easy, Breathe easy, Breathe easy
Lyrical exercise, At your head top, Yeah
Don't play with us, You know what we do on this side, nigga, It's GB,It's 3D, Bow
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So I had to memorize these rhymes until I got home, you understand
So I do it, you know, once you memorize a sentence, it's like an exercise

Look, uh, look, I got some niggas I won't never get back
Shit, I mean we all do. Just make sure your heart's still pure by the time he call you
The meek shall inherit the earth, now watch him fall through
When it was GB in the basement, I don't recall you
Free Pes L**, cause that's my motherf*ckin' brother
Free Baby T, we had no pops we had each other
Freshman year my momma ain't have it, I bought the scale in
Back in 2012 when my brother was fresh in jail then
He got stories for days but there ain't nothin' you could tell him
Just like me in the cage, there's ain't nothin' I could tell them
I know you tired of it, but that'll get you nailed in
My son can't pass me in anything, I guess I failed him
He can't get on the track with me, he goin' off the rail then
You think you beatin' me, you must be drunk and I can smell gin
I'm tryna go to heaven, I don't care about who the hell win
I wish him well and they swear that I fell in, so I tell them

I said it's 3D and J1, that's A-1, so please do not mistake, son
I been out on the New York Strips
Back when we made like three splifs off of a New York Knick
Don't like them fake niggas around me, so them two doors hit
I had to charge it to the game, so how did you all switch
What happened to we? Now I hit your Xbox cuz I'm P
I told them, breathe easy, breathe easy, breathe easy, breathe easy

As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I gather my breath, stack chicken, I'm piling up breasts
These old heads tryna play with me, they bound to regress
It's King Day, I'm tryna ball on a rap check, I'm that next
You got lucky this time, but is you that blessed
I hit that, then I bounce, it's like a bad check
She got a whole lot of ass with no assets
Like is u shittin I'm spittin' like I got bad breath
Thought I hung up, she on my body, sittin' on the phone
Made a lot of enemies, so now my favorite color...
She got a ocean and a dome, that's why I can't leave her alone
But all these bitches from my class, would show they ass before I'm known
I used to turn you off, but now you turn me up and sing along
Tell me how you thought the grass was really greener than your own
Coulda stuck around, but you just be a needle or a thorn
But you know I'm comin' back, it's the best shit you ever known

I said it's 3D in J1, that's A1, so please do not mistake, son
I been out on them New York strips
Back when we made like 3 spliffs off of a New York Knick
Don't like them fake niggas around me, so them two doors hit
I had to charge it to the game, so I had to do or switch
What happened to Wii, now I hit your Xbox cuz
I'm P, I told her, breathe easy, Breathe easy, Breathe easy, Breathe easy
Lyrical exercise, At your head top, Yeah
Don't play with us, You know what we do on this side, nigga, It's GB,It's 3D, Bow
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Writer: Devaugn Dudley
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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