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lirik lagu breathe $oft – lord $moke

[intro: lord $moke]
n-gg-s bouta be sick when this tape drop n-gg-
n-gg- f gang n-gg-
f-ck you other n-gg-s bang n-gg-?

[hook: lord $moke]
ridin round tha town with my heat on
rip and north effect yeah p-ssy n-gg- we on
its ice cold in these streets so i keep my heat on
dose fam eark killah till im 6ft deep that is what i be on
i keep my heat on
i keep my heat on
in the field i move slow… and breathe soft
yea breathe soft w my heat on
yea breathe soft w my heat on
yea breathe soft w my heat on
yea breathe soft w my heat on

[verse 1: lord $moke]
i be lurkin through these streets with my heat on
p-ssy n-gg- be gone
ahead of u by pions
ebk murder sh-t that is really what i be on
its a cold world in these street i get my ski on
while h-lla n-gg-s freeze up guess they turned the heat off
but me i won’t fold up i ain’t no mac book
i wack a n-gg- turn him to a zombie like flatbush
yea boy im that good
that hood
real n-gg- i dont act hood
twist vegaz not backwoods
whole squad spark more than a match book
life is a b-tch i got her on lock juss like a bad crook
i got yo man mad shook
n-gg-s want beef well im the d-mn cook
tryna bring home the bacon get yo ham cooked
try to steal my stuff, make 1 call, and then i get your hands took
smith & wesson snap back like rubber bands
and you know these other n-gg-s is doin the runnin man
hoggin n d-gg-n i’m just tryna run a pack
i hand it off to the lil hitta and he gon run it back
thats just how it is i did 13 months and touched down now i’m feelin kinda like a runnin back
and u know that it ain’t nun man
eark fam ain’t nun man
we come through and we bustin man
and them n-gg-s ain’t even bustin back

[hook: lord $moke]

[verse 2: juice]
breathe soft with my heat on
lookin for a bad b-tch to lean on
ek, fsg, ebk, 39, n-gg-s ain’t safe at home base
i don’t play
rock with a 40, shoot about 30
d-mn, thought i was stephen curry
rip gang, n-gg-s get buried
for actin scurry
my n-gg- i ain’t worried
juice n-gg-, i know you n-gg-s heard of me
hop out on yo b-tch -ss like a burglary
told lil bro n-gg-s ain’t who they pretend to be
gotta treat em like a friendemy
i don’t trust sh-t unless its comin from tha family
so i’m rockin with a whammy
until that sh-ts jamming
i hope they understand me
runnin sh-t over like a stampede

[hook: lord $moke]

- lord moke

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