Breathe - Blac Youngsta

Yung Lan on the track

Trauma Tone

Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe

(Fight) don’t die on me

Breathe, breathe, don’t don’t die me, breathe

Don’t die on me, breathe

Don’t cry on me, breathe

Breathe, don’t die on me, breathe

Breathe, don’t cry on me, breathe

Don’t die on me, breathe

I come from the 'jects—projects

Mad kid in a better complex

The preacher gettin' robbed on a Sunday

Wack his shit, that’s a gun test

They’ll shoot you at your front desk

Better go in before sunset

I been shittin' on niggas for a long time

Tell 'em busters I ain’t done yet

I been gettin' money for a long time

Told my young nigga «put the gun down»

And yo' bitch still call my phone line

When I answer, tell her it’s the wrong line

Always catch me at the wrong time

She said lately I’ve been on her mind

I tell her she’ll never be on mine

I’m a boss ho, I resign

Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe

Don’t die on me

Breathe, breathe, don’t don’t die me, breathe

Don’t die on me, breathe

Don’t cry on me, breathe

Breathe, don’t die on me, breathe

Breathe, don’t cry on me, breathe

Don’t die on me, breathe

Is you willin' to sacrifice for the set?

I done spend my whole life in the 'jects

If you don’t pay me what you own me

It gon' cost your whole life for that debt

Don’t run up on me like you know me

I’m a boss, somebody drove me

My dawg got jammed today

I got a feelin' somebody told it

I got a feelin' he gon' do thirty

And I sneak my dope through the border

I got drugs to sell, place a order

If you catch a body, I’ll reward you

If she a bad bitch then I’ll spoil her

You can be my Dora Explorer

She be fightin' for me like a lawyer

I ain’t goin' to work 'cause I love you

Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe

Don’t die on me

Breathe, breathe, don’t don’t die me, breathe

Don’t die on me, breathe

Don’t cry on me, breathe

Breathe, don’t die on me, breathe

Breathe, don’t cry on me, breathe

Don’t die on me, breathe