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Hard To Breathe
[Ca$h Out:] I
thought I
told you niggas I
was running bands to the
ceiling We making it hard for niggas to breathe, we making a
killing All of my niggas at the
top and yeah you know we talking millis The
cars is pretty, the
money is pretty, the
girls is pretty We making a
killing, we making a
killing, we making a
killing I
thought I
told you niggas I
was running bands to the
ceiling We making it hard for niggas to breathe, we making a
killing We making a
killing, we making a
killing, we making a
killing (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Ten thousand for the
trap feat, hey, you can call me money Mitch baby Got that motherfucking drummer hanging like the
crack jacks, hit the
80s baby Grey poupon, grey Mercedes Pockets on slim, he acting shady Pot pot chicken, mash potatoes, I'm killing the
hood, no favors Money going up, no neighbors Top going up, fuck you haters Put your cape on, I
know you saved her I'm boosting my ratings, I'm getting greater I
got the
code, no DaVinci I
got the
J's, my Givenchy's, I'm counting Benji's All in detention, graduated from getting the
pennys Little bitty bitch you know you a
pimping Gold and with the
works you liking my pimping I'm going right in they like what he sipping [?] to handle my business Still on that fuck shit, handle my business Movie to long, we need an extended Clip to long, they say it's extended You gotta be kidding me I
thought I
told you niggas I
was running bands to the
ceiling We making it hard for niggas to breathe, we making a
killing All of my niggas at the
top and yeah you know we talking millis The
cars is pretty, the
money is pretty, the
girls is pretty We making a
killing, we making a
killing, we making a
killing I
thought I
told you niggas I
was running bands to the
ceiling We making it hard for niggas to breathe, we making a
killing We making a
killing, we making a
killing, we making a
killing (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Playboi Carti:] Ooh, ahh, diamonds they wet like a
sink Ooh, yah, yah, diamonds they wet like a
tank Ooh, ooh, my shooters my shooters pull off in a
tank Ya, aye, ooh, my shooters my shooters pull off in a
tank Ya, aye, blowing a
jitt (jitt, jitt) Blowing a
check Ya, ooh, up on the
block What?, What?, She all on my neck Ooh, ooh, tats on my neck Yah, ooh, tats on my neck What?, ooh, 20 my set Ya, Ya, get your boy wet Ooh, ooh, bitches they fuck me Bitches not fucking not coming Ooh, ooh, My niggas are drunk Ooh, If I
start fighting we jumping Got a
whole club that pump it Got a
whole club that pump it What?, What?, What?, I
do this shit for the
money [Ca$h Out:] I
thought I
told you niggas I
was running bands to the
ceiling We making it hard for niggas to breathe, we making a
killing All of my niggas at the
top and yeah you know we talking millis The
cars is pretty, the
money is pretty, the
girls is pretty We making a
killing, we making a
killing, we making a
killing I
thought I
told you niggas I
was running bands to the
ceiling We making it hard for niggas to breathe, we making a
killing We making a
killing, we making a
killing, we making a
killing (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Playboi Carti:] (Ooh, aye) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh, ya, ooh) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh, ooh, what?, aye) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Yeah, yeah, yeah Niggas wanna be me, I'm like yeah, yeah, yeah Bitches wanna see me, I'm like yeah, yeah, yeah I'm with Ca$h Out, counting up, aye, yeah, yeah, yeah Mounting up, booting up, what?, what? Turn up, turn up, what? Mounted up, booted up, aye, what?
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