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letra de hardly breathe - lil e & rio da yung og

[intro]
(enrgy made this one)

[verse 1: lil e]
i can hardly breathe
seven grams in the backwood, it keep coughin’ me
my b-tch told me to roll up, i rolled all the weed
hotboxin’ in the vehicle, you can hardly see
n-gga handed me his cell phone, i stole all his fiends
accurate with the .45, so i took off the beam
b-tch keep beggin’ me for twenty, said her car on e
my lil’ n-gga put you in a box, he can hardly read
he flashed twenty bands on facebook, he got k!lled for stuntin’
found out he ain’t have no pape’, he got k!lled for nothin’
a n-gga f-cked my b-tch and i popped him, he got k!lled for nuttin’
the plug took too long to bring the weed, he got stripped for comin’
d-mn, i miss my uncle
used to get the drank and give it to me, i ain’t payin’ nothin’
cut into a b-tch too quick, she almost gave me monkey
tryna hit a brick with no glove, almost scr-ped my knuckles

[verse 2: rio da yung og]
i only wanna buy the drank if i can buy the seal
ayy, t, i ain’t sellin’ you no work if i can’t buy the pills
on stockdale, at the gas station ’bout to buy some chips
i shot a n-gga in the store ’cause he was tryna steal
a label sent a contract, i gotta find will
right now i’m goin’ crazy, whole city think i signed a deal
my plug said the power went out, told him find a bill
got a tablet, pressed me and ethan a designer pill
in school with a glock 9, i ain’t tryna learn
32s on the old school, it’s kinda hard to turn
this cherry look like nappy–ss hair, i gotta buy a perm
dirty bullets in my ak, n-gga, die with germs
shot a bald-head n-gga twice, gave him sideburns
i just beat a n-gga -ss and now he look like tommy hearns
my fiend say the dope i got b-tter, but i gotta churn it
you can’t make what i made off rap, bruh, you gotta earn it

[verse 3: lil e]
got into it with an arab and knocked off his turban
unc’ bring the boy back alive, he gon’ die a surgeon
a n-gga shot me, i lied, told my mama that i’m not gon’ hurt him
my n-gga’s mama smokin’, had to promise that i’m not gon’ serve her
told me she might as well shop with me ’cause i’m not gon’ gurb her
had a nine-to-five for twenty years, you gon’ die a worker
f-cked a b-tch and had her screamin’, her son think i hurt her
i don’t like green, quali’, test, but i’ll drink the purple
was gon’ skeet in this b-tch, but i think she fertile
i think i’m on to somethin’
f-cked this bad b-tch without a condom, she almost gave me somethin’
i ain’t even cut the margarine, but i’ll shake the b-tter
sell a thousand pills in a day, i don’t think i stuttered
so don’t think i’m frontin’
if i f-ck more than two times, don’t think i love you
if i let you buy these pills, don’t think i drugged you

[verse 4: rio da yung og]
how the f-ck am i a capper? i don’t cop helmets
n-gga swore he was a scr-pper, he got popped wrestlin’
but anyway, rio just a rapper, let the opps tell it
i think this n-gga lit a blunt, but i cannot smell it
b-tch, i’m really g.e.d., i cannot fail it
’cause i’m gettin’ every dollar, but i’m not with eddie
i got a plug on some, but i cannot sell it
supercalifrillyexpedocious, i cannot spell it
i’m in mexico talkin’ sh-t, but i can’t write spanish
glock hit him in his neckbone, b-tch, i don’t like cabbage
let my fiend come short today, i’ma fight ashley
i got a big–ss gun on me, can’t wear tight jackets
buckshots hit him in his face, it look like acne
knock a n-gga cartis off his face, he look like daphne
d-mn, i mean velma, man, i write backwards
still f-ckin’ with the scooby doo, you wanna buy some scr-ppy?

- lil e rio da yung og

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