Lil Mosey - Breathin Again (Lyrics)

Lil Mosey - Breathin Again (Lyrics) Subscribe here: Follow us on Spotify: Stream: ➥ Become a fan of Rap City: ➥ Follow Lil Mosey: #LilMosey #BreathinAgain #Rapcity ➥ Lyrics: Yeah Ha-ha-ha! I know Uh, uh [Verse] B-B-Brodie in the jam, he said when he gets out, he active (Active) I’ma show you how to get these M’s, n*gga, the fastest (The fastest) I’ve been savin’ all my bread, it feel like I’ve been fastin’ (Phrr) Jets on jets on jets, my teammates ballin’ like March Madness (Phew) I just spent like eighty bands today, I gotta save it now (Save it now) This year, I’ve been goin’ up, so I ain’t goin’ nowhere now (Okay) I was poppin’ so much pills, my bro said I should slow it down I was fuckin’ with Gina for a second, but she hoein’ now Jumpin’ off the porch, and in thе stages, feel amazin’ (Amazin’) I was workin’ on myself, I went through stagеs while I’m agin’ (Damn) And I do feel like I’m special, if you do get what I’m sayin’ (What) ’Cause the things I used to do, could’ve got me locked up in some cages (Cages) Whenever I feel blue, I just start breathin’ again I started layin’ down my feelings, instead of keepin’ them in I’d rather let that shit go, and let it blow in the wind ’Cause I ain’t fuckin’ wit’ that shit, if it ain’t helping me win (Win) In the back of the club, throwin’ hunnids, let it go (Go) And you know I’m never comin’ in without my pole (Pole) These shoes cost a lot, so don’t spill shit on the floor (Floor) Talkin’ ’bout a bag and bitch I need it out the door Go back to my hood, yes I’m still shootin’ dice n*gga (Dice) All shooters around me, so I don’t think it’s somethin’ nice n*gga (Boom, boom!) Pay my dogs loyal fees, that’s just somethin’ light n*gga (Somethin’ light) Loyal, from the soil, that’s just somethin’ that I don’t like, n*gga (Oh yeah) My shawty love the blues, and she count it wit’ it’s tool (Tool) My n*gga said “Don’t ever take the charge, you got somethin’ to lose (Oh yeah) Just hold it down“ And that’s exactly what I’ma do Just go harder, ’cause you know you got something to prove (Prove) Get down (Get) And he’s leanin’ off the pills, like a kickstand (Kickstand) He gon’ slide down your whole block, we call him Hitman (Phew-phew) He can see they nervous, ’cause he see it through their sweat glands (Phew, phew, phew, phew) He don’t give a fuck, he spaz out when he wanna (Ting) Since I popped, I been headed to the top (Top) It’s been some years and I been goin’, and I won’t let nothin’ stop (Stop) N*ggas changed, now they some opps From the photo they got cropped (Cropped) I’m a million dollar n*gga, but I’m posted on the block [Outro] Mhm-mhm, mhm-mhm I’m a million dollar n*gga, but I’m posted on the block Yeah I’m posted on the block Yes I’m, posted-