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Breathe

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Lyricist : Noah Smith/Bart Van Hoewijk

Composer : Noah Smith/Bart Van Hoewijk

(Ha-ha) Breathe

(Ha-ha) Breathe

(Ha-ha) Breathe

(Ha-ha) Breathe

I was bored by the jet, made a billion

Nah **** that, bitch, I need a trillion

Nah **** that, bitch, I need to feel it

Made me so damn mad, made me feel it

I would never give you time to (Breathe)

I don’t never give a **** if it (Breathe)

I don’t really give a **** about you (Breathe)

You need to chill, you need to breathe (Breathe)

I’ma ask you to leave (Breathe)

Yeah, my money so deep (Breathe)

And as far as I can tell they wanna sound like me, they wanna be like me

I’ma cut it open, I’m doin’ surgery

In the limelight, make ‘em go insane

Yeah, make ‘em go insane

Where the **** would you go?

Yeah, me level up, we makin’ money, billion

Ain’t makin’ money taller than the ceiling

I told you I lost all feeling (Ha-ha)

Hold your breath ‘til you pass out

I hope you die, you crash out

I recommend you cash out (Yeah)

Heard you went up, now you goin’ up now go down (Yeah)

Now you know I don’t stress, I cannot care less

‘Cause she know I'm the best

Got ‘em turnin’ they heads

I know I’m a asshole

I know when I dip and go

I know when I lose control

Got the system on overload (Yeah)

I don’t **** with you, squish you like a bug

They ain’t **** with me so it’s fake love

I won’t shake your hand, bitch, I need a glove

Wash the blood off my hands, I need Dove

I said **** lil’ bitch I need to tug

I made a ****ton of money makin’ nun’

I hit home runs, bitch, I [?]

I won’t break y’all fun

I was bored by the jet, made a billion

Nah **** that, bitch, I need a trillion

Nah **** that, bitch, I need to feel it

Made me so damn mad, made me feel it

I would never give you time to (Breathe)

I don’t never give a **** if it (Breathe)

I don’t really give a **** about you (Breathe)

You need to chill, you need to breathe (Breathe)

I’ma ask you to leave (Breathe)

Yeah, my money so deep (Breathe)

And as far as I can tell they wanna sound like me, they wanna be like me

I’ma cut it open, I’m doin’ surgery

In the limelight, make ‘em go insane

Yeah, make ‘em go insane

Where the **** would you go?

Yeah, me level up, we makin’ money, billion

Ain’t makin’ money taller than the ceiling

I told you I lost all feeling

Hold your breath ‘til you pass out

I hope you die, you crash out

I recommend you cash out (Yeah)

Heard you went up, now you goin’ up now go down (Yeah)

Now you know I don’t stress, I cannot care less

‘Cause she know I'm the best

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