Valley of Death Breezemix

Why they hate cause I'm too different Stacking money stack 'em dividends Yeah, yeah, Yeah Niggas hating cause I'm different Fuck about that shit, come with the plan, I cut the middleman Say he smoking breezy you get smoked just like a cigarillo Music on me playing cellos Forty on me, knock ya' below I'm too fucking drunk I might just rock out in this shit feel like a punk I'm getting rid of all the junk I might just come in with a dunk I'm really winning all these rings, feel like Jordan with jumps I stay afloat I ain't sunk Give me a bottle I fuck up a party I'm really jumping out the house like Carti Sipping on cut, I don't fuck with Bacardi Thirty round drum a serve 'em like it's Sardis Whoa, and this just manifesting, my life is too interesting Keep my head up but my chest in, just me and my Smith & Wesson I took her to Chinatown and she like Ni Hao I showed her a different side and she like me now I could never get enough, I need more pounds I got that pressure every day I'm serving re-rounds Mmm, uh Yeah, uh I been busy with my life so I can't hear you now Yeah he try coming in and all you heard was now Like what you talking 'bout A-R on me, air it out She like how you do it BreezyDre, I just did that She just gave her soul, where it's at Told her right here where it's at Bitch I ain't really that all crazy, all that shit for chat Sike Nah, y'all niggas wack Try slide up on me you ain't getting back I'm too fucking drunk I might just rock out in this shit feel like a punk I'm getting rid of all the junk I might just come in with a dunk I'm really winning all these rings, feel like Jordan with jumps I stay afloat I ain't sunk