Fashawn, Bravo - Breathe lyrics

Shots trickle down the block
It’s surrounded with cops
And paramedics, everybody on their front lawn
So I took caution, scoped the scenery out
Look to my left and see my nigga's moms
Tears rolling down her face
I knew somethin' was wrong
Cause usually her demeanor was
Calm and she hysterical
Spotted the body bag
It’s when I did the math
They took her only son, he was all she had
And that was my nigga, so I gotta ride
Made a phone call, somebody gotta die
Leave more yellow tape than Columbine
Catastrophic like when two missiles collide

You can feel it in your chest
Seconds away from death
Nigga take a deep breath
Hope you wearin' a vest
Cause when them bullets fly there
Ain't gone be nothin' left
Nigga now breathe in now breathe in
Breath in breathe in
Breathe out

My nigga busted in the crib
Head throbbin' and shit
He got his dome split, strong armed
Robbed on the strip i called the ambulance
My baby mama all in the mix
She on her cell phone talkin' her
Shit we gotta handle this before the sun up
They probably think we finna run up
Until I put the gun up
And leave them niggas done up
Revenge is a muthafucka
No matter who involved
Shootin him, shootin yall, hit they block
Seen the lady, she was 'bout 46
She told her son
"goodbye" with a hug and a kiss
Waited til she inside, then my niggas rode by
Hit that nigga with the 4-5
Let him know it's live muthafucka

You can feel it in your chest
Seconds away from death
Nigga take a deep breath
Hope you wearin' a vest
Cause when them bullets fly there
Ain't gone be nothin' left
Nigga now breathe in now breathe in
Breath in breathe in
Breathe out

Never thought that I would be a killer
Now I'm in the Chevy with
My finger on the trigger drunk with revenge
You can smell it on my breath
Dressed in all black as I
Ride through the 'jects heart beatin' fast
Palms full of sweat put my foot on the gas
Hopin' for the best, prepared for the worst
Hand on the tech, itchin' to let it burst
Hopin' that it connect
(where the fuck is these niggas at?)
Spotted 'em, but they ain't see us
Hopped out the Chevy, then we got at 'em
One of them ducked
The other one caught one in the rib
Thinkin' to myself, "these niggas can't live"
Ugh

You can feel it in your chest
Seconds away from death
Nigga take a deep breath
Hope you wearin' a vest
Cause when them bullets fly there
Ain't gone be nothin' left now breathe in
Now breathe in breath in
Breathe in breathe out