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Breathe Video (MV)




Performed By: SG da Real
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: PAUL HOPKINS, STEEV ESQUIVEL, STEVE GREEN




SG da Real - Breathe Lyrics
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All black joint 'cuz that bih go so hard
Yeah, SG, Da Real
Huh, Huh?
Niggas mad, cuz I'm feelin the love
But really I ain't even need
Been with the same men since I could breathe
Them niggas my blood so I tat on my sleeve
Even the hard times we stayin locked
Smarter than them, so we ain't on the block
Working them late nights, milkin the clock
And I'm holdin em down if we facin a opp
Shoot and score bitch my shit be chop
Ballin real hard like I'm playin for Doc
Drip like a river, might soak up ya socks
Been so on go, how the hell I'ma stop
His main bih say I'ma god
Straight out the womb, momma say I'ma star
Year ago, nigga went bought em a car
All black joint cuz that bih go so hard
Upgrade that probably do a Ferrari
Smokin the pain, shit momma I'm sorry
All black whip, with the red accents
Just to offset that like Cardi
Got me a bih, she a real black barbie
But don't call me Ken
That boy don't compare me to him
When shit hit the fan, you gon sink or you swim
And I'm runnin this shit like a got on a fin
They call me a beast like I live in a den
But soon I'ma be in a pent
Spend racks, that shit don't even make a dent
On boss moves bih I ain't payin no rent
Bitch on dick cuz I smoke out the zip
That shit it'll give me a lift
My niggas be wit it and wild 'n out like Nick
Off White shoes for the kick
I bet I be making em sick
Go in the mall and that shit be quick
I want that, this and this
In a size 46
Man don't even trip
Might throw on the G star jeans with the zip
I really be bummin, this shit really nothing to something
Can't let em f*ck up how I'm coming
Now shit he was dreamin' bitch I really done it
I'm smokin that gas with none on my stomach
My shit get to rumblin, great eats know I'ma punish
Burnt shit, two bites, I don't even want it
Roll up a sheet and get back to jumpin
Put it in, bih get to geekin and crumpin
I'm really the one
Told momma and daddy this really ya son
And I'm just gettin started, I aint even done
Huh
If you know me, I stunt
Outside wit it, I be on the hunt
Chasing the blueface
Fresh as the toothpaste
Hustla and I got that shit from my unc
Hardwork, I got that shit from my pops
Prayed up, I ain't worried bout a opp
I got the juice, they wan take off my top
I stay out the way and roll up a cigar
Niggas mad, cuz I'm feelin the love
But really I ain't even need
Been with the same men since I could breathe
Them niggas my blood so I tat on my sleeve
Even the hard times we stayin locked
Smarter than them, so we ain't on the block
Working them late nights, milkin the clock
And I'm holdin em down if we facin a opp
Shoot and score bitch my shit be chop
Ballin real hard like I'm playin for Doc
Drip like a river, might soak up ya socks
Been so on go, how the hell I'ma stop
His main bih say I'ma god
Straight out the womb, momma say I'ma star
Year ago, nigga went bought em a car
All black joint cuz that bih go so hard
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English

All black joint 'cuz that bih go so hard
Yeah, SG, Da Real
Huh, Huh?
Niggas mad, cuz I'm feelin the love
But really I ain't even need
Been with the same men since I could breathe
Them niggas my blood so I tat on my sleeve
Even the hard times we stayin locked
Smarter than them, so we ain't on the block
Working them late nights, milkin the clock
And I'm holdin em down if we facin a opp
Shoot and score bitch my shit be chop
Ballin real hard like I'm playin for Doc
Drip like a river, might soak up ya socks
Been so on go, how the hell I'ma stop
His main bih say I'ma god
Straight out the womb, momma say I'ma star
Year ago, nigga went bought em a car
All black joint cuz that bih go so hard
Upgrade that probably do a Ferrari
Smokin the pain, shit momma I'm sorry
All black whip, with the red accents
Just to offset that like Cardi
Got me a bih, she a real black barbie
But don't call me Ken
That boy don't compare me to him
When shit hit the fan, you gon sink or you swim
And I'm runnin this shit like a got on a fin
They call me a beast like I live in a den
But soon I'ma be in a pent
Spend racks, that shit don't even make a dent
On boss moves bih I ain't payin no rent
Bitch on dick cuz I smoke out the zip
That shit it'll give me a lift
My niggas be wit it and wild 'n out like Nick
Off White shoes for the kick
I bet I be making em sick
Go in the mall and that shit be quick
I want that, this and this
In a size 46
Man don't even trip
Might throw on the G star jeans with the zip
I really be bummin, this shit really nothing to something
Can't let em f*ck up how I'm coming
Now shit he was dreamin' bitch I really done it
I'm smokin that gas with none on my stomach
My shit get to rumblin, great eats know I'ma punish
Burnt shit, two bites, I don't even want it
Roll up a sheet and get back to jumpin
Put it in, bih get to geekin and crumpin
I'm really the one
Told momma and daddy this really ya son
And I'm just gettin started, I aint even done
Huh
If you know me, I stunt
Outside wit it, I be on the hunt
Chasing the blueface
Fresh as the toothpaste
Hustla and I got that shit from my unc
Hardwork, I got that shit from my pops
Prayed up, I ain't worried bout a opp
I got the juice, they wan take off my top
I stay out the way and roll up a cigar
Niggas mad, cuz I'm feelin the love
But really I ain't even need
Been with the same men since I could breathe
Them niggas my blood so I tat on my sleeve
Even the hard times we stayin locked
Smarter than them, so we ain't on the block
Working them late nights, milkin the clock
And I'm holdin em down if we facin a opp
Shoot and score bitch my shit be chop
Ballin real hard like I'm playin for Doc
Drip like a river, might soak up ya socks
Been so on go, how the hell I'ma stop
His main bih say I'ma god
Straight out the womb, momma say I'ma star
Year ago, nigga went bought em a car
All black joint cuz that bih go so hard
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Writer: PAUL HOPKINS, STEEV ESQUIVEL, STEVE GREEN
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