breathe / dreaming

Lyrics

, breathe, i can't see, it's cloudy in my whip, i've been rollin' up weed, it help me breathe, this cold street's got me goin' crazy, i can't sleep, i really need to breathe, this shit's deep, they got it on camera, told the police, i can't breathe, they kill him anyway, i guess that's how it is, and we just wanna live, i can't breathe, jealousy and greed, lemon tree and lean, in a 7 series bimm, feelin' like the king, watchin' teens die, on my television screen, riots in the streets, you hear the pain when she screams, in this life though, right where i sleep, i'm on a mission, had a vision, nine flights in a week, get your digits up, pistols hidden in the cut, glass piece look like a sippy cup, half gram, 50 bucks, we push packs like crack in the '80s, and i slip packs, ridin' brand new mercedes, the good smoke, few bitches give me money, cause they love me, two asians and a bunny, all this pressure got me stressin', and i'm chainsmokin' in my section, smith & wesson, keep the weapon cause i'm flexin, and these broke boys keep on textin', it makes it hard to breathe, fuck rap, i'm a legend in the game, and i can't believe i ain't sittin' in the cage, gucci frames, top down, screamin, "money ain't a thing", coke rocks had us up all night in the rain, look at now, barely smile, ain't slept in a while, money wild, on my kitchen counter, haters in denial, got a club in the city, they just tryna shut us down, well i'm rich and still ride around with 20 pounds, out of town, feds wanna hunt us down, underground, blow a couple hundred thou, this the lifestyle, but damn, it catch up quick, bet this pack gon' flip, berner snatch your bitch, dirty money, i'm just tryna make it clean, and i pray to god every day to stay free, on the interstate 5, in a jeep with a ki, chp right behind me, take a deep breath, i think i'm goin' insane, searchin' for excuses but it's no one to blame, fuck fame, in the game, movin' caine faster, but i got my last name from a slave master, what's wrong with this world? they're tryna blame rappers, i guess we're the reason for cocaine traffickin', we go to jail, they toast, champagne blasters, they say happiness is just pain backwards, my homie asked me what's in the afterlife, after death, do you go to heaven if you clap and shit?, i told him only allah could answer it, he cocked his strap and said it's back to this trappin' shit, spit dumb, my tongue be on some acra-shit, it's jewels in my music, you gotta cast the shit, bar after bar, i'm so passionate, you can't breathe, my words deadly as cancer is, hand full of cash, man these rap dudes broke, 140 for the bands, on the highway flow, my eyes stay low off of high grade dope, so baby gotta pay me and i gotta go, i'm talkin' numbers on my phone and get you smacked, this rap money's cool but i'd rather sell packs, washin' money with white men, them suits give me checks for my loot, stripper girls on my phone gettin' nude, if she ain't talkin' 'bout cash then i gotta pass, your baby daddy really just want an autograph, grow rooms, shows for a couple months, my club in sacramento got the city goin' nuts, this is how i live, wake up in the morning with, two girls by my side, 40 messages, on my phone, dirty pictures and kisses, i got 26 bitches and i love 'em the same, real talk, am i dreaming, tell me am i dreaming?, i just bought a european, am i dreaming, tell me am i dreaming?, fly bitches, all this money that i bring in, am i dreaming, tell me am i dreaming?, weed lit, i just took about three xans, am i dreaming, tell me am i dreaming?, keep the weed lit, what a mean flip, 6 ps, 12 gs, shit, i had this shit jumpin' in '09, back when out of town workin' was gold mine, first, yeah i brought it, me and wiz smoked out, ask snoop if bern really got it, burned pounds with b. real, me and b. legit hand counted three mil', like really though, 18, i had silly dough, 31, sittin' on 12 milli though, got your ex girlfriend in my video, she's drunk, she even let her titties show, bern get money out these pretty hoes, give me everything, baby i'll make it rain, i'll make 'em cry when they hear the song with your name, dirty pictures and kisses, i got 26 bitches and they drive me insane, it's real talk,