[Lyric] Breathe In (4Dripz)

[Intro]
Ayy
Ayy
Ayy
Huh
Big 4, nigga, huh
Ayy, huh
Ayy
Ayy, uh

[Verse]
Niggas totin' Glocks, niggas know we got a lot, uh
Nigga talkin' crazy, nigga know he gettin' shot
They be cappin' on they rap, niggas know we spinnin' blocks
We walk, they all hawk, they'll hit him in his top
See this money bustin' out my pocket, now she's throwin' twat
She gon' shake it, baby, shake it, baby, make her eat the cock
I be swipin', baby, swipin', baby, that's what's finna cost
I got a big-ass .30 inside a compact Glock
He was lackin' on that corner so we shot him on that block
We was spinnin', runnin' her, playin' Duck, Duck, Opp
And that bitch was actin' bougie, so her friend gave me top
Come on, baby, you know the pimpin' don't stop
Come on, baby, you know it's fifty in this Glock
He heard them shots then he dropped
Ah, ah, now I'm runnin' with my Glock
You's a bitch, why you tryna be my opp?
I be fly as a bitch with Amiri jeans on me
I be flexin' in the club with a bankroll on me
I be sippin' on the Wock' and got your bitch all on me
Keep on flexin' that lil' watch and I'ma take your Rollie
Free my nigga Blade, probably change your homie
My nigga Bix walk in the party, diamonds dancin' on me
My nigga Zo don't show his face, he probably zoned your bitch
Lil' Nemo poppin' out the cut, he empty the clip
Breathe in, he can't breathe now
We shot him, got hit with the pound
You know we masked up, don't care who around
And his bitch tryna eat dick 'cause she saw me on the 'Gram in a Wraith now
Bad bitch got her ass up with her face down
Throwin' racks in the party, know it's 'bout to go down
In the foreign goin' fast, know we can't slow down
Drivin' back-to-back, go check the numbers, 'bout to blow now