BREATHE. freestyle Armani White

[Intro]
Breathe
Breathe

[Verse 1]
Ain't too many pics, Bluetooth, don't send me nothin'
Press know who in this whip, please roll these windows up
White truck, I'm poppin' out, black truck, come pick me up
G-town jawn, she eat me up, deep down, said (Breathe)
I ran them boys into hiding
Don't war with the block if them boys ain't about it
Got work in the hoods and got hoods in the tropics
I walk in the projects with four hundred thousand
She got me, she won, now she want a deposit
Got whips with low mileage, them hoes wanna drive
Three for the five, you can shoot him a dime
We got chutes with the ladders, it's more if we slide (Breathe)
They want exotic hoes
I want Dracos and women who not in Vogue
Wipe my Denim Tears off with the cotton clothes
Got designer homies I could (Hah, hah)
Black-on-black Sprinter when I (Leave)
I don't do dinner to talk (Eat)
Jump up the window, my front (Seat)
Now she wan' suck in her gut (Breathe)