Dame Grease - Tryna Breathe lyrics

Hook: Shorty go down she ain't tryna breathe awwooo I be tryna get away sometimes, yeah Don't judge me I'm just tryna live awwooo I be tryna clear my mind, yeah Verse 1: You don't know me and the sh** I'm in 5th of Henn blend with the bread like cinnamon Cocaine white like Letterman n***as thinking they can stop the wave Montana better think again b**hes, dog them once then they bring a friend Acting like you turned out you was never innocent Started with the wave started bringing all the business in Told my n***a Max you know I couldn't make it until the sentence end History in the making what you witnessing Cocaine raw, it numb your whole face you can't feel your chin You know you f**in with the k**ers and dealers and Hold 360 to a business man, reel us in Hook Verse 2: I'm in the kitchen with a vision like a hawk You can check the numbers out we ain't gotta talk, Montana Shoutout my n***a Penthouse, Zack and Reef n***a knee deep and I ain't never think about rapping neither Ask Joli O',​​​​ b**hes catch the holy ghost n***as rap a lot but we do the most through the coast All my n***as ridin out Old n***as dying out All it take is one look Montana sliding out You know you f**in with a star Come and f** with them bars Took over the streets, and we ain't even going hard With Dame Grease, Los,​​ bomb b**hes deep throat You know I'm on point like a free throw Coke Boy Hook