Can He Breathe Mak Sauce (Ft. Lil Keed)

[Intro]
Been away
Keep shootin', keep shootin', don't stop, keep shootin'
Keep shootin, hunnid rounds, keep shootin', keep shootin' brrrt, brrrt

[Verse 1]
Make sure he dead, better make sure he dead
All-white van, fuck that painted red
Shoot my legs, fuck that I aim head (Ooh, ooh)
Got her wet but she ain't even been in my bed
Run up a check, uh, go 'head, get in my bag
Get in my bag, go 'head get in my bag (Rack, rack)
Get in my bag, go 'head get in my bag
That's a red drop top, hit the gas and I swerve
Ah get a nigga popped, bullets fly like Danny Bird
When I pop, he gon' drop, shoot his ass like Steph Curry (Baow, baow)
Pussy nigga, act lil' bitch, we sliming him
Be cautious on my block, cause' niggas die over here (Brrrrra)
Glock and my packet, gettin' fat over here (Fat, fat, fat, fat, fat)
Wanker, Alef to Zed they drop
Bitches [?] drop
And my packet's be on that block
Do I hear a block walk? Keep a chop in my trunk

[Chorus]
Can he breathe? Uh, oh shit, can he breathe? (Can he? Can he?)
Can he- huhhh, oh shit, can he- huhhh? (Can he? Can he?)
(Fat, fat, fat, fat, fat, fat) (Can he? Can he?)
(Fat, fat, fat, fat, fat, fat) (Can he? Can he?)