DJ Drama - Breathe Freestyle lyrics

Yo Gotti: I Am Aye this that street cla**ic n***a Streets talk Reason to doubt a n***a Reason to doubt a n***a Reason to out a n***a Reason to clap a n***a Living in poverty no reason to doubt a n***a Grew up listening to Jay College drop out like Ye' Brother jailing up state Yeah he serving a eight Momma worrying and stressing Meanwhile I'm helping Adding onto the problem Thinking I'm sorry Momma I don't wanna see you hurting no more Got a plan momma, you ain't gotta work no more Family struggling, n***as is hustling No reason for reasoning They blaming the government Tryna stack cheese thicker than the government Two twin bricks and I call em the doublemint Immigration laws, I don't follow that I got Mexican friends and the streets loving it I got plug and I ain't talking where the gangs at Columbian sh**, n***a I can go direct Cause they a blanco n***a, the head haunch o n***a Hundred bands on your head, show you that ain't your n***a Put a ring, or it ain't your b**h Put in work on that mission or it ain't ya lick Put ya title on the line, or it ain't ya whip You got keys to the crib but what about ownership Huh, boss sh** I'm on the next level Rolli watch no stones, sky dweller AP rose gold that's a buck 80 All I want was a key of coke and a new Mercedes I was born in the 80's, get money in the 90's I'm a real hustler aiming Baking soda pot, watch it rise and rock Take it to the block, seven hundred a pop ??? ??? Shoutout to my Dominicans Ridgecrest Afghanistan, we militant DJ Drama: I am, The greatest I am, king I am the streets I am quality street music I am November 19th Yo Gotti I am Lets exercise of you n***as