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letra de breathe slow - g herbo

[intro]
(taurus)

[chorus: young thug & g herbo]
breathe slow, slow, stalkin’ that
smoke ’em like dro, dro, let ’em hit ’em up (brr)
take it easy, move with easy
if the reaper come for you in your sleep, ayy
don’t p-ssy out, don’t p-ssy out (ayy)

[verse 1: g herbo]
i was ready for that (ready)
young n-ggas facin’ jail and death, but i was ready for that
when big bro took me on my first hit, said “hold it steady and clap” (baow)
and i was ready for that (you know that), but i wasn’t ready for cap
i wasn’t ready to snap (snap back), i want thirstiest macs
i don’t need no more gun case right now, but it’s still on my lap (i got that)
i knew sittin’ in that trap all day can’t get me richer than rap
put my hood on the map and my city on my back (my back)
don’t post pistols on my snap (at all)
when the reaper come, ain’t trippin’, ’cause my son’s just gon’ have it (you know that)
and my pub’ comin’ back, all my royalties, that’s facts (facts)
i ain’t bought no richard millie, ’cause my lawyer fees, they high (high)
i react, i don’t get get-back, you touch me, you gon’ die (p-ssy)
[chorus: young thug]
breathe slow, slow, stalkin’ that
smoke ’em like dro, dro, let ’em hit ’em up (brr)
take it easy (yeah), move with easy (yeah)
if the reaper come for you in your sleep, ayy
don’t p-ssy out, don’t p-ssy out

[verse 2: g herbo]
i saw blood brains (no doubt), too many thugs lame (it’s right)
n-ggas made guns flame, but ain’t no gun ranges
young n-ggas ain’t even aimin’, straight g-ngb-ngin’, dangerous
come in the crowds, hangin’, n-ggas ain’t never gon’ change (f-ck)
og’s never gon’ change (f-ck), walk up, smoke a stranger (f-ck)
he let the judge hang him, couldn’t control his anger (d-mn)
then he went insane (‘sane), he be feelin’ strange
but he still insane, he still with his gang (gang, gang)
n-gga, what gang? (gang) can’t even trust gang (what gang?)
feel like, “f-ck gang” (f-ck gang), wish your luck changed (luck changed)
this how things go (okay), he ain’t even know
street life, ain’t no team goals, on hits, breathe slow

[chorus: young thug]
breathe slow, slow, stalkin’ that
smoke ’em like dro, dro, let ’em hit ’em up (brr)
take it easy (yeah), move with easy (yeah)
if the reaper come for you in your sleep, ayy
don’t p-ssy out, don’t p-ssy out
[verse 3: young thug]
it’s like i’m livin’ in the dark, yeah
but i’m still doin’ shows, yeah
i can’t see where i’m goin’
but i’ma go so i get, got it by my horse
got kids in my rear view, that’s keepin’ me goin’
rollin’, goin’, rollin’, keepin’ me goin’, rollin’
keepin’ me on, rollin’

- g herbo

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