Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Breathing, artist - Nines. Album song From Church Rd. to Hollywood, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Breathing |
Can’t believe that I’m still breathing |
Can’t believe that I’m still breathing |
Can’t believe that I’m still breathing |
Can’t believe that I’m still breathing |
I can’t believe my brother died, the way my mother cried (RIP Zino) |
Guaranteed I kill them niggas from the other side |
I’m just a cool kid that grew up with the best of them |
Most hated so I’m shootin at the rest of them |
Them niggas all posed, I swear the Lord knows |
If I blow I’ll be strapped at the award shows |
Cah these niggas wanna take my life |
They wanna catch me slippin at the traffic lights |
Me and Fats on the roof like a satellite |
And these niggas come through I gotta clap on sight |
They wanna stop me from breathin |
Ps on my head you niggas gotta be dreaming |
I’m washing up my dough |
It’s a bonus if I blow |
This life is all I know |
Just wanna see my daughter grow |
I was only 15 when they yakked my chain |
That’s why I’m anti and I don’t act the same |
Can’t believe that I’m still breathing |
Can’t believe that I’m still here |
Can’t believe that I’m still breathing |
All these feds snitches and shoot outs |
Can’t believe that I’m still breathing |
Ps on my head but its nuttem doe |
Can’t believe that I’m still breathing |
Cause I’ll be still in the hood if I move out |
And Zino’s gone so I’m grieving |
Can’t believe these pagans are still breathing |
Cause I been bunnin niggas like a |
Left more holes in these niggas than Connect-4 |
And I ain’t bussin shells out the window |
Close range when I let the ting go |
Olders tell me stop running with the streets |
Heard its Ps on my head I hope it come with a receipt |
I’m overseas sippin yak from umbrella straws |
My workers on the front line sellin draws |
I stay strapped when I’m chillin on the block |
I expect payback amount of niggas that I shot |
I been on the front line since a young age |
They wanna see me RIP face on the front page |
Got a call that them clowns is about |
When I pull up on the block them niggas out like a drought |
Can’t believe that I’m still breathing |
Can’t believe that I’m still here |
Can’t believe that I’m still breathing |
All these feds snitches and shoot outs |
Can’t believe that I’m still breathing |
Ps on my head but its nuttem doe |
Can’t believe that I’m still breathing |
Cause I’ll be still in the hood if I move out |
Caught up in the trap |
I don’t walk without a strap |
Niggas smile up in my face but talk behind my back |
I live in hell where it’s hard to tell who’s a Stringer Bell |
turn a niggas block into |
I don’t know who was shooting at us |
Could’ve been the other side or them dudes that we rushed |
I just know I’m bout to increase the murder rate |
Niggas that I used to roll with turned to snakes |
If I pull up on your block I make your crew sprint |
True stories, I’m givin you my blue print |
I’m just tryna reach the top |
Niggas wanna beat a shot make my breathing stop |
I know these niggas heard about my coke game |
If I bring the 8 out I’m murdering the whole lane |
Picture me rollin in a 500 Benz |
Fuck what you heard me and Jazzy run the ends |
It’s Nines |
Can’t believe that I’m still breathing |
Can’t believe that I’m still breathing |
Can’t believe that I’m still breathing |
Can’t believe that I’m still breathing |