Tony Shhnow, 645AR, SOS (Sink or Swim), JWitDaBeam - ASTHMA lyrics

Ayy, these broke-ass niggas better
Stay in they line your nigga ain't a blow
He ain't been through the fame
If I see an opp nigga I'ma
Shoot a whole thing
He crumple the money, that shit chump change
Can't catch me lacking
I stay with the Drac'
I fucked his bitch, only reason he hate
I hit for thirty, that's just one

Trap-A-Holics, what's happening?
The Brick Squad youngin Slim Duncan
Snap that motherfucker back, squad
Don't eat like these niggas
Don't smell like these niggas
We don't fuck the same bitches
We don't get the same type of money
Y'all niggas broke as fuck
SOS the mob, pussy nigga
Trap-A-Holics, turn up gang, bitch

You know that we came from nothing
Stayed down and took all my niggas got rich
I'm in a new foreign, it's fast as a bitch
I know that he mad 'cause his ho on my dick
I just left the bank
I'm treating this new AMG Benz
Like it's a tank playing with the gang
Just got a new bulldog
And this bitch busting off the chain
Drip like Kane
(Trap-A-Holics, real trap shit)
I just left your ho house
I don't want nothing but her brain
Please stay in your lane
Don't fuck around with Sink
My nigga, I stay like 182-Blink
I feel like Cam when I put on that mink
I'm feeling like Jay when he
Punched the first beat
If you don't got money
Then I don't wanna link
I hate these niggas, they talk too much
They loving that gossip sink Or Swim, nigga
This shit ain't no option

Ayy, these broke-ass niggas better
Stay in they line
Your nigga ain't a blow he
Ain't been through the fame
If I see an opp nigga
I'ma shoot a whole thing
He crumple the money, that shit chump change
Can't catch me lacking
I stay with the Drac'
I fucked his bitch, only reason he hate
I hit for thirty, that's just one date
I got this money and I still make plays
I set a nigga up and he took that bait
Just like a tummy tuck how I took his weight
I want a nigga try when I'm on that stage
I throw out my shoes, can't catch no case
Green beam on the Glock
He got shot in the face

You know that we came from nothing
Stayed down and took all my niggas got rich
I'm in a new foreign, it's fast as a bitch
I know that he mad 'cause his ho on my dick
I just left the bank
I'm treating this new AMG Benz
Like it's a tank playing with the gang
Just got a new bulldog
And this bitch busting off the chain
Drip like Kane i just left your ho house
I don't want nothing but her brain
Please stay in your lane
Don't fuck around with Sink
My nigga, I stay like 182-Blink
I feel like Cam when I put on that mink
I'm feeling like Jay when he
Punched the first beat
If you don't got money
Then I don't wanna link
I hate these niggas, they talk too much
They loving that gossip sink Or Swim, nigga
This shit ain't no option

It ain't no option, Sink Or Swim
Fourteen, my pockets had lint
Fifteen, used to pay that rent
Sixteen, nigga jumping like gym
And I got my stack up
This pressure make him crumble
Pop my shit, still humble
Fell in love with the hot sauce

Eat your beat like a
He don't want no trouble

I smoke him with asthma
Shoot him like a camera