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letra de don’t breathe the same air - nayan kessee

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hook) we don’t breathe the same air, these nifgas thinking we do
tell these b-tches we don’t care, but they thinking we do
you in clothes we never wear, how they thinking we do
they b-tches wanna stop and stare, how i’m thinking we do

(verse1)i got a 100 perc 30z, ain’t no fetty waps or dirties
hunnids i need em early,pills, and heavy weight i’m serving
entrepreneur no burden,counted hefty change in urban
areas where we earning, eat and break bread confirming
can’t compare to my circumference,we ballin putting jumpers up
and getting n-ggas burried, stiff bodies under comforters
i’m hitting b-tches married she sliding through with them numbers up
i hit for 30, 25, a 10 i let them numbers runs
with more grams left on my plate, hunnid and thirty sumthn
most these n-ggas talking to jakes, we never heard of them
gas hoes knowing they fake, that p-ssy troublesome
ask yo advice but couldn’t wait, we push to bubble up
dodge the feds and the skate, cash the kush in and double bucks
airpods with loui case, grabbing pots cooking doubles up
llcz, a hunnid gz, grabbing b-tches bubble b-tts
77streets,to 9tz’s,ms cash coming up

(hook) we don’t breathe the same air, these nifgas thinking we do
tell these b-tches we don’t care, but they thinking we do
you in clothes we never wear, how they thinking we do
they b-tches wanna stop and stare, how i’m thinking we do
(verse 2)shiny gucci sh-t look like puff in 97
plus crimes with oozi clips, to loui cuffs over presidents
my nifga was 17 and sporting buffs in his residence, to touch dead presidents,guns spread to regiments
funds spent on better sh-t, and y’all nifgas still broke
bum n-ggas jealousy,a disease and they still won’t
buy as much prada and property after my 10 gone
i did 10 strong,25 gz, then slid home
580 benz shown,gravy with the tents on
shady biz known,they dry snitching get ya p-ss on
most these nifga b-tches that like to talk till lips gone
give em hills,watch em switch, putt lipstick on
i was raised different,hustle harder til the bricks gone
these nifgas want attention like they b-tches when they tits shown
i been getting rich, since moving zips off of flip phones
all you haters b-tch, give em full sticks and dip on

(hook) we don’t breathe the same air, these nifgas thinking we do
tell these b-tches we don’t care, but they thinking we do
you in clothes we never wear, how they thinking we do
they b-tches wanna stop and stare, how i’m thinking we do

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