Still Breathing

(Ayy) (Yeah) All I hear is rain drops , bitch I'm hustling for a real reason I know niggas reaching out for help, and they still reaching How the f*ck them niggas bust the spot up and it's still beating? How the f*ck he make it out the jungle and he still breathing? Ima risk taker Bitch taker Getting paper Rent maker (aye) Mr. Tote his Glock and never trust a bitch ain't it Mr. Cut you off for nothing cause I ain't no shit taker Put your all into this shit and see how far that shit take you Ayeee I'm with 3ski ain't no missing like he clutch asum Why he come with all that ra ra? He must me tough asum Bitch don't come around me whispering ima think you up to some Nigga I'll pull up to yo hood and leave the engine running Smack dab, landing smack dab in yo bitch Rat trap, we leave a rat trap for a snitch She ain't know I was one of them ones I told her ignorance is bliss I'm with dash fr he gone crash fr f*ck a diss Free my brother Junior they gave em a elbow Aye I do this for them niggas who ain't have hope Aye i know you love yo brother but close that back door When you got a family to feed you can't go back broke All I hear is rain drops , bitch I'm hustling for a real reason I know niggas reaching out for help, and they still reaching How the f*ck them niggas bust the spot up and it's still beating? How the f*ck he make it out the jungle and he still breathing? Ima risk taker Bitch taker Getting paper Rent maker (aye) Mr. Tote his Glock and never trust a bitch ain't it Mr. Cut you off for nothing cause I ain't no shit taker Put your all into this shit and see how far that shit take you Better put your all into this shit see how far that shit go Bitch I'm from the jungle bitch I'm from the shithole Big Bonanza Bentley B's bitch we throw up big 4's Y'all niggas just kickin shit but me my niggas kick doors Stacking funds, jogging in that pussy like I'm on the run You broke just like that nigga that came before you, you yo daddy son I'm with Rob don't get robbed cause he do that shit for fun Trap all day I'm trying to make it home I'm trying to see the sun Aye I do it for the niggas who ain't have hope Who ain't have hope Close that back door Close that back door All I hear is rain drops, bitch I'm hustling for a real reason I know niggas reaching out for help, and they still reaching How the f*ck them niggas bust the spot up and it's still beating? How the f*ck he make it out the jungle and he still breathing? Ima risk taker Bitch taker Getting paper Rent maker (aye) Mr. Tote his Glock and never trust a bitch ain't it Mr. Cut you off for nothing cause I ain't no shit taker Put your all into this shit and see how far that shit take you