Coffee Breathe (feat. Blametheviceroy) - Noah2000

Real crib coppin', money poppin' Gettin' to the rack ass nigga All this clout, fans, stans, bands I ain't gotta pay no killer They do it for free Got rid of geeks and brought in the freaks They ask for the boss, they sending in me We knockin' em' off, OG with the beep Shorty can't ride, her rhythm off key You talk about it, but never go through with it My bitch she thick, but I hate the foolishness This nigga broke, like "what I'ma do with this?" Throw me that ass, I know what to do with it Hammer and nails, my niggas be bootin' it Givin' em hell, these niggas ain't doing it The choppa Adele, it's singing, we true to this Rap shit is my bitch, in bed I be spooning it Uh Mounted up (Yea, bitch) Say my name on stage, it get em' rounded up (rounded up!) Banging Heinz, bloods, crips, around with us Pick your poison nigga, FN rounds from us All these bitches stuck up (facts) I'm a muthafucka (bitch) I speak facts, niggas whack All these niggas sucka's (yea) All these bitches love us We don't talk on covers (nah) 99' got a 9 Bust a nigga mutha Real crib coppin', money poppin' Gettin' to the rack ass nigga All this clout, fans, stans, bands I ain't gotta pay no killer They do it for free Got rid of geeks and brought in the freaks They ask for the boss, they sending in me We knockin' em' off, OG with the beep Shorty can't ride, her rhythm off key Bad lil bitch Suck me up with the roof down Bad lil bitch Suck me up with no tooth now If a nigga runnin' that's a muthafuckin' man down Niggas totin' weapons, bet I make a nigga stand down Nut on her face, that's why all these bitches love me And she call me Brad when I put it in her tummy Niggas acting stupid, I will turn yo ass to mummy Catch me feeling booted when I pull up to the function Fuck on yo bitch For a bag and a day trip These niggas look boring, boy you look like a Jake, bitch Should I drive the foreign when we pull up to the lake? (bitch) Made her throw it back but I told her I can't claim it Real crib coppin', money poppin' Gettin' to the rack ass nigga All this clout, fans, stans, bands I ain't gotta pay no killer They do it for free Got rid of geeks and brought in the freaks They ask for the boss, they sending in me We knockin' em' off, OG with the beep Shorty can't ride, her rhythm off key

Where we go from here I don't see a future near With you no fear Oh hold me dear Oh hold me dear We should make toast this year The coast is clear bae See the coast is clear I was lying you were capping So automatic Now you're crying and i vanish You start to panic I was for looking for you in your bed room I knew i would i find you in a bad mood How come you don't wake when it's past noon I don't even know how i would ask you No it ain't my call To see you done To see you broke I heard you're down I heard enough oh I heard enough love sick letter Got you're back well stick together Trust me baby I can't sleep if I was lying you were capping So automatic Now you're crying and i vanish You start to panic I was for looking for you in your bed room I knew i would i find you in a bad mood How come you don't wake when it's past noon I don't even know how i would ask you

Yeah, breathe in, breathe out If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out Push a big truck, pull ya keys out Girls go wild and pull ya D's out Breathe in, breathe out Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out When I pull a piece out, niggas like, "Peace out" Golly, more of that bullshit ice rap I gotta apologize to Mos and Kweli But is it cool to rap about gold If I told the world I copped it from Ghana and Mali? (Mali) First nigga with a Benz and a backpack Ice chain, Cardi lens and a knapsack Always said if I rapped, I'd say somethin' significant But now I'm rappin' 'bout money, hoes, and rims again And it's still about the Benjamins Big faced hundreds and whatever other synonyms Strippers named Cinnamon, more chips than Pentium What ya gon' buy next? Whatever new trend it is I'm tryna spend my stacks And I'm so broke I look back like, "Damn, was I on crack?" I mean 12 platinum chains, was I on that? What the hell was wrong with me, dawg? Sing along with me y'all Yeah, breathe in, breathe out If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out Push a big truck, pull ya keys out Girls go wild and pull ya D's out Breathe in, breathe out Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out When I pull a piece out, niggas like, "Peace out" Now even though I went to college And dropped out of school quick I always had a Ph.D, a pretty huge dick Ladies tired of gettin' ripped off by guys like this And givin' head is like a whale that's using a toothpick Well, I'm in the club for a limited time Act now and get some action for Free .99 Later on I might charge for ménage Heard her man was the boss of the floss But she still want to toss me the drawers And it ain't gon' cost me because she my caddy 'Cause she grabbed my golf balls in the club And I'm still actin' calm than a mug She asked, "Can you drive me and my hunnies where my Altima was?" While we drive she tellin' me 'bout problems with her man Baby, I fully understand, let me help you wit' a plan While he trickin' off, don't get no rich nigga Give me some head, that'll really piss him off Yeah, breathe in, breathe out If ya' iced up, pull ya sleeves out Push a big truck, pull ya keys out Girls go wild and pull ya D's out Breathe in, breathe out Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out When I pull a piece out, niggas like, "Peace out" I blow past low class niggas with no cash In the fo' dash six, bitch you can go ask So when I go fast po-po just laugh Right until I run out of gas or 'til I go crash Whatever comes first I'm prepared for the worst Whatever comes second I'll be there with my weapon Pullin' up in the Lexuses, one on both hand So I guess them GSes was ambidextrous Coulda sworn her breasteses was sendin' me messages 'Kay, I need a free hand mammogram I got weed, drink and a handicam All of which is legal in Amsterdam Can't you say my name like Candyman And I'ma come and fix you up like the handyman But if you don't need a fix, girl you gotta leave You can't take that all at one time, ya gotta breathe Yeah, breathe in, breathe out If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out Push a big truck, pull ya keys out Girls go wild and pull ya D's out Breathe in, breathe out Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out When I pull a piece out, niggas like, "Peace out" Yeah-ugh, ugh-ugh, ugh-ugh And you say, "Chi-city" ("Chi-city") Y-yeah, and you say, "Chi-city" Y-yeah, and you say, "Chi-city" ("Chi-city") Uh-huh (uh-huh), and you say, "Chi-city" ("Chi-city") Y-yeah, you say "Chi-city" ("Chi-city") Ugh-ugh (ugh-ugh), you say, "Chi-" Yeah, you say, "Chi-" Yeah, you say, "Chi-city" ("Chi-city") Chi-city (Chi-city), Chi-city (Chi-city) (Chi-city, Chi-city-)

Its all there Im so done We don't really need us Feeling on ya waist going deeper Fucking up my day oughta leave her Fucking on her face then I eat her Loving on her taste till my knees hurt Who are you to say i never tried to heal your pain When you were broken on the floor and you were screaming out my name I don't wanna do this I know the im reason that you movin Feelings that you showed me You ain't say it but I knew it when you'd hold me Now you say im selfish I don't give a fuck At least I couldn't help it Told you that the last time You the woman that I'm hitting on my worst night So insane alone in here Did i say that i really wanna blow this year My heart don't work my lungs been black When you kiss my lips the pain hits back I really like you look in my eyes Say what you see if its what you decide If I'm not what you need baby tell me to leave Baby tell me to go I just needed to know I needed to know the feelings you've shown I needed to know I needed to know The feelings you've shown I don't wanna do this I know the im reason that you movin Feelings that you showed me You ain't say it but I knew it when you'd hold me Now you say im selfish I don't give a fuck At least I couldn't help it Told you that the last time You the woman that I'm hitting on my worst night

When I get to heaven gonna be just fine When I get to hell I'm gonna be alright Molly on the counter My bitch is in the bedroom Just got out the shower Bae give me hour Ill give you a blessing Ill give you the best dick That you ever had You make these bitches mad Lemme beat it from the back I done drove a hour just to see you I know I'm a coward but i need you Swear your heart the only place id go Shoot another star to see you grow Lets runaway this summer, pain all winter All the same were saints and sinners Sleep for dinner wake for nothing Love and lust my sole consumption And if you wanna be okay i can fix it And if i cant then ill make it my mission You walk away id and know what I'm missing Im just a fiend baby write my prescription Molly on the counter My bitch is in the bedroom Just got out the shower Bae give me hour Ill give you a blessing Ill give you the best dick That you ever had You make these bitches mad Lemme beat it from the back I done drove a hour just to see you I know I'm a coward but i need you Swear your heart the only place id go Shoot another star to see you grow

Do you feel me Talking like you didn't and it kills me Running into women that were filthy Can i get minute on the field please Can you kill me I don't got a problem if you end me Staring at the choppa on the ceiling Staring at the choppa on the ceiling Can't save us Nigga we lobotomy complainers She gon get on top of me and say what Hate when we properly contain love What's all this I been getting memories of august Thinking bout the reason we should solve it Sometimes i just feel like I'm dissolving Sometimes i just feel like I'm dissolving Sometimes i just feel like I'm dissolving Do you feel me Talking like you didn't and it kills me Running into women that were filthy Can i get minute on the field please Can you kill me I don't got a problem if you end me Staring at the choppa on the ceiling Staring at the choppa on the ceiling Do you feel me Talking like you didn't and it kills me Running into women that were filthy Can i get minute on the field please Can you kill me I don't got a problem if you end me Staring at the choppa on the ceiling Staring at the choppa on the ceiling