paroles de chanson Deep breaths - Trevor Koin

My ears had perked up I heard its action nigga
Keep talking about us tryna get a reaction nigga
My phone blowing up I ain't like you niggas
Still noone outside but they talk about action with us
I ain't talking breasts but the fucking racks came in
Took a step back I don't know what was happening
That bitch wanna eat me up like a pack of fritters
But her man a irrational nigga
And I ain't tryna get shot

For the fuck niggas it's fuck you
Fuck hoes I might fuck you
She rolling off the perky
Mixing with the rum
Talking about giving me a son
Test you got it wrong
Had to order me a car
Had to option me the sun roof yeah
Pardon my act
Trying my best
Pardon my bars
I ain't mean to say fuck you just yet
Brand new hermes promised never to let my pants down
Oh the brand new hermes promised to not let me down

What happened before is water under the bridge
Honestly I even forgot
Too much fucking cash I'm out to show off the fashion
But it feels so much better alone
Hundred racks
On the floor
Designer bags
They coming home
I'm on my way
And tell my friends
To call my phone
Tell my friends to call me

Life's changed took a better route
Always knew there was gon' be bright days had to figure it out
It's like I live in euphoria
The street's called molly
On the top of the rooftop having a party
And you can't come over here
No loosers allowed
You ain't breathing my air
I'm on a different timing
I got a little violent
I dare someone to try

Hard to believe that the search now is for a lawyer
I don't even have a bank account open yet
Cash under my sleeves cause my mattress started tipping over
Haven't gotten to breaking bread but I broke the bed
Shoe mess, my shoe rack, is overflowing
Who gon get the SBs when I leave this earth
Hope it lessens the hurt
Hope they warm enough
And I hope they stay dry