Breathe

The choke holds too tight

(Breathe)
In the presence of the man
They don't have to put the Heimlich on ya
You niggas gotta
(Breathe)
Three and then a

Staten Isle gotta
(Two)
The left looks too right
Four then you gotta
And I ain't just layin' a verse
They start chasin'
While you inhale the weed
The left looks too right
(Breathe)
Or either keep 'em on the quiet
It's not even funny they can't
The left looks too right
(Two)
If you present with the man

'Cuz it's hurtin' 'em to see Fab in his best
In the presence of the man
I came back with some sicka stones
And it won't stop till they inhale ya seed
(Breathe)
(Breathe)
That they can't
(Breathe)

You betta
Your future looks better than ya past

And I pace myself
(Four, breathe)
Can't leave the dick alone, so I know
One and then a
Four then you gotta
In a hearse than lay in the bach
Catch a breath, for you catch a left

Look look, they hearts racin'
Two and then a

But I keep the glocks in the stashes
And just take a deep breath
And ride up on them like they escalators

(Breathe)
But I keep 'em on a diet

Queens gotta
Two and then a
Your future looks better than ya past

Wanna taste my wealth
But I'm so fast when I blow past

Three and then a

Like they say wine do
And it don't stop till I tell 'em to breathe
But I'm so fast when I blow past
I'm sayin' the facts
Like a doctor with a stethoscope
I'm a breath of fresh air in a fresh pair
(Two)
How I address the haters and under estimaters
Then you gotta

Cops couldn't smell me
As quick as a tick in a New York minute
Three and then a
When the crew walk in it
Two and then a
(Three)
The choke holds too tight
One and then a
And space myself

(Three)
Three and then a
The choke holds too tight
One and then a
These bitches can't
Then you gotta
You dudes are wheezin' behind me
And make it hard to

(Breathe)
These bitches can't
(Breathe)
Even worse, catch a Tef
(Breathe)
Four then you gotta
Only way u catch a F

The Bronx gotta
Every chick I bone
You betta

You know what? You right
(Two)
(Three)

That they can't
(Breathe)

Three and then a
'Cuz the cops wanna lock and harass us
Rollin' with my baby
I don't see no fuckin' hope
I rhyme slick on ya
(Three)
Four then you gotta
One and then a
Then you gotta
You know what? You right
It's not even funny they can't
They shook up and hooked up to respirators

I got 'em grabbin' they chest
They has to react
And then
What you know 'bout lettin' dimes lick on ya?
Like havin' a asthma attack
Sure these niggas can't breathe
Yeah, Brooklyn gotta
It's slick metaphors and hard punches on the cuts
When they see the plasma in back
And I'm gettin' better year by year
Your future looks better than ya past
(Four, breathe)

Four then you gotta
Two and then a
You know what? You right
Two and then a
To the A-B, it's in the may be
That they can't
Hum too, some shoes, gotta be twenty man
They start chasin'
Uptown gotta
One and then a
(Two)
One and then a
Sure these niggas can't breathe
Unless these motherfuckas
Three and then a
It's not even funny they can't
Two and then a
Hum too, some shoes, gotta be twenty man
Then you gotta
I make it hard to breathe
You niggaz can't share my air
In the presence of the man

On they last breath talking to investigators

I know these money hungry bitches
When I come through
That got these broke niggaz lookin' at me
(Breathe)
Face it boo and do it till your face get blue
My flow is like a coupe, breezin' at ninety
If you brought the canines through
Four then you gotta
Everybody
One and then a
Pop a few corks in it
Four then you gotta
When I come through
If you present with the man
(Three)

(Breathe)
(Four, breathe)
Grippin' on a toy that you won't find in KayBee
Look look, they hearts racin'
And they in they worst
(Two)
(Four, breathe)
(Four, breathe)
Or walk a mile in the pair I wear
Look look, they hearts racin'
Lookin' like they need oxygen masks
But I'm so fast when I blow past
Embrace they health
(Three)
(Four)
Two and then a
(Two)
Hum too, some shoes, gotta be twenty man
When I come through
That's the reason they signed me
I see 'em on the block when I passes
Three and then a
These bitches can't
You bitches gotta
Then you gotta
You betta
It's one of them everytime I flip my phone
(Three)

(Breathe)
They rather see me lay
They start chasin'

Then you gotta
If you present with the man
(Breathe)
Like they chokin' on a chicken bone
(Four, breathe)
(Breathe)

(Breathe)
Then you gotta
Feels somethin' like hard punches to the gut
Sure these niggas can't breathe