Kanye West, Ludacris - Breathe In Breathe Out lyrics

Yeah! Breathe in, breathe out
If you're iced up, pull your sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull your keys out
Girls go wild and pull your D's out
Breathe in, breathe out
Let them hoes fight, pull a weave out
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out
When I pull the piece out, niggas like
"Peace out!"

Golly, more of that bullshit ice rap
I gotta 'pologize to Mos and Kweli (Kweli)
But is it cool to rap about gold
If I told the world I copped
It from Ghana and Mali? (Mali)
First nigga with a Benz and a backpack
Ice chain, Carti lens, and a knapsack
Always said if I rapped
I'd say somethin' significant
But now, I'm rapping 'bout money, hoes
And rims again


And it's still about the Benjamins
Big-face hundreds and whatever other synonyms
Strippers named "Cinnamon
" more chips than Pentium
"What you gon' buy next?" Whatever
New trend it is
I'm tryna spend my stacks, and I'm so broke
I look back, like, "Damn, was I on crack?"
I mean, twelve platinum chains was I on that?
What the hell was wrong with me, dog?
Sing along with me, y'all

Yeah! Breathe in, breathe out (Ugh)
If you're iced up, pull your sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull your keys out
Girls go wild and pull your D's out
Breathe in, breathe out
Let them hoes fight, pull a weave out
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out
When I pull the piece out, niggas like
"Peace out!"

Now, even though I went to college
And dropped out of school quick
I always had a PhD: a pretty huge dick
Ladies tired of getting ripped off
By guys like this and giving head is like a
Whale that's using a toothpick
Well, I'm in the club for a limited time
Act now and get some
Action for a free-ninety-nine
Later on, I might charge for ménage
Heard her man was the boss of the floss
But she still want to toss me the drawers
And it ain't gon' cost me because
She my caddy 'cause she grab my
Golf balls in the club
And I'm still acting calm than a muh'
She asked, "Can you drive me in the
Hundreds where my Altima was?"
While we drive she tellin' me
'bout problems with her man
Baby, I fully understand let me
Help you with a plan while he tricking off
Don't get no rich nigga
Give me some head that'll really piss him off

Yeah! Breathe in, breathe out
If you're iced up, pull your sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull your keys out
Girls go wild and pull your D's out
Breathe in, breathe out
Let them hoes fight, pull a weave out
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out
When I pull the piece out, niggas like
"Peace out!"

I blow past low-class niggas with no cash
In a four dash-six, bitch, you can go ask
So when I go fast, po-po just laugh
Right until I run out of gas
Or 'til I go crash whatever comes first
I'm prepared for the worst
Whatever comes second
I'll be there with my weapon
Pulling up in the Lexuses, one on both hand
So I guess them GS'ses was ambidextrous
Could've sworn her breasteses was
Sending me messages
"K, I need a free hand mammogram
I got weed, drink, and a Handicam
All of which is legal in Amsterdam"
So, say my name like Candyman
And I'ma come and fix you
Up like the handyman
But if you don't need a fix, girl
You gotta leave you can't take that all at
One time you gotta breathe!

Yeah! Breathe in, breathe out
If you're iced up, pull your sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull your keys out
Girls go wild and pull your D's out
Breathe in, breathe out
Let them hoes fight, pull a weave out
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out
When I pull the piece out
Niggas like "Peace out!"

Yeah-ugh, ugh-ugh, ugh-ugh
And you say, "Chi-city" (Chi-city)
Y yeah, and you say, "Chi-city"
Y yeah, and you say, "Chi-city" (Chi-city)
Uh huh (Uh, huh) , and you say
"Chi-city" (Chi-city)
Y yeah, you say "Chi-city" (Chi-city)
Ugh-ugh (Ugh-ugh) , you say, "Chi "
Y You say, "Chi "
Y You say, "Chi-city" (Chi-city)
Chi-city (Chi-city) , Chi-city (Chi-city)
(Chi-city, Chi-city)