Breathe - Fashawn, Exile, Bravo

Shots trickle down the block

It’s surrounded with cops

And paramedics, everybody on their front lawn

So I took caution, scoped the scenery out

Look to my left and see my nigga’s moms

Tears rolling down her face, I knew somethin' was wrong

Cause usually her demeanor was calm and she hysterical

Spotted the body bag, it’s when I did the math

They took her only son, he was all she had

And that was my nigga, so I gotta ride

Made a phone call, somebody gotta die

Leave more yellow tape than Columbine

Catastrophic like when two missiles collide

You can feel it in your chest, seconds away from death

Nigga take a deep breath, hope you wearin' a vest

Cause when them bullets fly there ain’t gone be nothin' left

Nigga now breathe in

Now breathe in

Breath in

Breathe in

Breathe out

My nigga busted in the crib, head throbbin' and shit

He got his dome split, strong ???

I called the ambulance, my baby mama all in the mix

She on her cell phone talkin' her shit we gotta handle this

Before the sun up, they probably think we finna run up

Until I put the gun up, and leave them niggas done up

Revenge is a muthafucka, no matter who involved

Shootin him, shootin yall, hit they block

Seen the lady, she was 'bout 46

She told her son, «goodbye» with a hug and a kiss

Waited til she inside, then my niggas rode by

Hit that nigga with the 4−5, let him know it’s live muthafucka

You can feel it in your chest, seconds away from death

Nigga take a deep breath, hope you wearin' a vest

Cause when them bullets fly there ain’t gone be nothin' left

Nigga now breathe in

Now breathe in

Breath in

Breathe in

Breathe out

Never thought that I would be a killer

Now I’m in the Chevy with my finger on the trigger

Drunk with revenge, you can smell it on my breath

Dressed in all black as I ride through the 'jects

Heart beatin' fast, palms full of sweat put my foot on the gas

Hopin' for the best, prepared for the worst

Hand on the tech, itchin' to let it burst, hopin' that it connect

(where the fuck is these niggas at?)

Spotted 'em, but they ain’t see us

Hopped out the Chevy, then we got at 'em

One of them ducked, the other one caught one in the rib

Thinkin' to myself, «these niggas can’t live»

Ugh

You can feel it in your chest, seconds away from death

Nigga take a deep breath, hope you wearin' a vest

Cause when them bullets fly there ain’t gone be nothin' left

Now breathe in

Now breathe in

Breath in

Breathe in

Breathe out