EndyEnds, Rozz Dyliams - Breathe lyrics

28 grams weighin' out on the clock
Stickin' to the plan while
I'm countin' the guap me against the world
Why they want me to fold
Niggas don't want me to have no ice
But imma stunt till I'm froze
I push rhymes like weight, bitch I grind
No skates
Had to find my pace now it's time I take
This entire fucking game in the
Palm of my hand
I ain't ever slack or slippin' I
Do all that i can
Niggas always say they real
Lookin like a mannequen
Endy got a panic in, takin' all ya (uh)
That pack I pick up, that cash I drop off
These rappers is so soft, they talk, I go off
Most of these niggas be usin' stencils
And I know it ain't accidental
Keepin' it real the way this game go
Got me goin' out my mental
Rollin' up in a rental
Writin' this with my pad and pencil
Niggas is lame, they changin for change
Bet when I'm rich I'm stayin' the same

I smoke so much I can not breathe
Go where I want do what I please (yeah)
They ain't want me here and thats a fact
I remember things were different now
I ain't never going back

Groggy getting up and getting to
It is the routine
DC talkin' about me God is doing a new thing
Thinking what I might gotta do to
Think on the loose leaf
25 lighters on the IKEA cube thing
Can't 'lax mane i came up in this shit to
Clean it up like Ajax mane
I do my thing you getting
Tangled like an ADAD tape i'm getting to it
I ain't got no time to play that game
Just say my name like Rozz you really
Rapping, wrecking, rocking
Jump a square like checkers
Check it if you really fucking with me
Follow me to different levels
Of existence ripping
Shit it's more than getting blown
It's time to knock the super fluid
He's off of the living scums

I smoke so much I can not breathe
Go where I want do what I please (yeah)
They ain't want me here and thats a fact
I remember things were different now
I ain't never going
BackI smoke so much I can not breathe
Go where I want do what I please (yeah)
So just follow me
I wanna watch you overdose 'ccause
I'm the drug you need

25 lighters on my dresser (Aye)
Bitch I'm high as fuck I
Swear it make me better (Aye)
New checks don't respond to no texts and my
Ex thought I'd leave her up next
A lotta niggas rappin' tell the truth though
I ain't ever had a rival
I ain't fuckin' with no thots
My bitch an idol the waves I make are tidal
That I know so I should be here for a while
But the way this world works got me suicidal