Hardly Breathe

I can hardly breathe

Seven grams in the Backwood, it keep coughin' me

My bitch told me to roll up, I rolled all the weed

Hotboxin' in the vehicle, you can hardly see

Nigga handed me his cell phone, I stole all his fiends

Accurate with the .45, so I took off the beam

Bitch keep beggin' me for twenty, said her car on E

My lil' nigga put you in a box, he can hardly read

He flashed twenty bands on Facebook, he got killed for stuntin'

Found out he ain't have no pape', he got killed for nothin'

A nigga fucked my bitch and I popped him, he got killed for nuttin'

The plug took too long to bring the weed, he got stripped for comin'

Damn, I miss my uncle

Used to get the drank and give it to me, I ain't payin' nothin'

Cut into a bitch too quick, she almost gave me monkey

Tryna hit a brick with no glove, almost scraped my knuckles

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 nigga 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-ass hair, I gotta buy a perm

Dirty bullets in my AK, nigga, die with germs

Shot a bald-head nigga twice, gave him sideburns

I just beat a nigga ass and now he look like Tommy Hearns

My fiend say the dope I got butter, but I gotta churn it

You can't make what I made off rap, bruh, you gotta earn it

Got into it with an Arab and knocked off his turban

Unc' bring the boy back alive, he gon' die a surgeon

A nigga shot me, I lied, told my mama that I'm not gon' hurt him

My nigga'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

Fucked a bitch 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 bitch, but I think she fertile

I think I'm on to somethin'

Fucked this bad bitch without a condom, she almost gave me somethin'

I ain't even cut the margarine, but I'll shake the butter

Sell a thousand pills in a day, I don't think I stuttered

So don't think I'm frontin'

If I fuck more than two times, don't think I love you

If I let you buy these pills, don't think I drugged you

How the fuck am I a capper? I don't cop helmets

Nigga swore he was a scrapper, he got popped wrestlin'

But anyway, Rio just a rapper, let the opps tell it

I think this nigga lit a blunt, but I cannot smell it

Bitch, 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' shit, but I can't write Spanish

Glock hit him in his neckbone, bitch, I don't like cabbage

Let my fiend come short today, I'ma fight Ashley

I got a big-ass gun on me, can't wear tight jackets

Buckshots hit him in his face, it look like acne

Knock a nigga Cartis off his face, he look like Daphne

Damn, I mean Velma, man, I write backwards

Still fuckin' with the Scooby Doo, you wanna buy some Scrappy?