| Can you believe God makes you breathe
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| Can you believe God makes you breathe
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| (Hook)
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| Fuck boys get shot up
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| Whack hoes get curve ye
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| 6 mil in that bank nigga
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| It’s only right that I swerve ye
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| 6 millie ye,
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| 6 millie ye.
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| Fuck boys get shot up
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| Whack hoes get curve ye
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| 6 mil in that bank nigga
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| It’s only right that I swerve ye
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| 6 millie ye
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| 6 millie ye.
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| (Verse)
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| Let all the hoes in here
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| Fuck boys stay out
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| Who got the work, I got the work
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| Even in that drought
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| Fuck boys can’t knock me
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| DT’s can’t lock me
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| I be on that doorway
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| Gonna see that poppy
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| For my nigga smoking that kesha
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| Niggas getting that kesha
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| I was all in that kitchen
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| I was cooking up making ethane
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| Giving fiends that medicine
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| Bitch called I let her in
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| Giving head for a long time
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| I’ma call her handle it
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| Always been in my swag nigga
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| Always been in my bag nigga
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| I’ll go everything like I’m trained at that nigga
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| In the past nigga, you was hot in the past nigga
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| Now everything you touch motherfucker trash nigga
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| I pop the bottle she twerk it right and I laugh nigga
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| That 6 mil, that 6 mil in the stash nigga
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| If you owe me then I need that and that cash nigga
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| Her body crazy can’t paint a picture that ass nigga
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| (Bridge)
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| Can you believe God makes you breathe
|
| Can you believe God makes you breathe
|
| (Hook)
|
| Fuck boys get shot up
|
| Whack hoes get curve ye
|
| 6 mil in that bank nigga
|
| It’s only right that I swerve ye
|
| 6 millie ye,
|
| 6 millie ye.
|
| Fuck boys get shot up
|
| Whack hoes get curve ye
|
| 6 mil in that bank nigga
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| It’s only right that I swerve ye
|
| 6 millie ye
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| 6 millie ye.
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| (Verse)
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| All my niggas be cased up
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| Late night with the late sluts
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| Ain’t going down town nigga
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| Willin out and them banks up
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| Molly had that razor
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| Wish a nigga would raze her
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| Fuck a number 2 pencil nigga
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| That’s that know a race ye
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| My nigga Biggs told me that he will write
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| I don’t fuck a bitch unless she will rock
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| If I don’t got rozay then I don’t feel right
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| I’m all in all a 6 mill real talk
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| In the dirt where your racks lay
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| On the south where my mac lay
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| All the hoes in your back nigga
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| Your nick name should be batch bay
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| Heard the feds tryin to catch me
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| Dumb niggas never catch me
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| Unless I would a new bad bitch
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| And that ass distract me
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| (Bridge)
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| Can you believe God makes you breathe
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| Can you believe God makes you breathe |