Video Breathe de Aat 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aat - Breathe Lyrics

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Yuh
Score a pint, lets pour a 4
Grab a Sprite, put Tris in a 2 liter
I just ashed on my new Rick Owen
Out of sight with the drip on a new meter
If she fly, I might just put her on
I fall asleep in Dior, Saint Laurent
I’m turning nothin to gold
I put some mileage on the finest hoe
I’m just profilin, she know how it go
She say I’m stylish, mixin' all my clothes up
And that bitch darkskin like some Folgers
When I was in school, I ain’t have no folder
How you got tell me something that I told ya?
I’m sippin' syrup, I don’t got no cold though
Helmut Lang jacket on, but its not cold though
My bitch got baggage, I hold that bitch close though
These boys some- askin' what I got on
They like my pictures I don’t еven post though
Rick Owens stitches on stitchеs don’t post em'
Yeah I got bitches on bitches don’t post em'
Bro got a switch on his blick, he don’t post it
She suck my dick, seen my name on a poster
She like “I'm surprised you make music, when I’m around you, you ain’t very vocal”
I’m surprised the lil bitch don’t make music
When I’m around her, she know how to throat sum
I hop on the beat and abuse it
This shit like pills, you might as well throat sum
I dunk on a bitch like Shai Gilgeous
Niggas my children, might as well enroll someone