Cover art for Don’t Breathe by WunTayk Timmy

Don’t Breathe

Feb. 1, 20191 viewer

Don’t Breathe Lyrics

Don't breathe, ok
(WunTayk Timmy!)

[Verse: WunTayk Timmy]
I'll be back, these niggas owe me mama
I'm in LA feeling like I'm Kobe, Mamba
I been chasing money, don't want no vagina
Well I do, but I don't even know Rihanna
'Bout to make my way across the open locker
Find a local doctor, get my check up
Lord if this a set up, tell me, I been praying since I was little
Rappin' shit up in the basement, I was Tigger
I just seen a million dollars in the mirror
Die for all my bitches, ride for all my niggas
All them shots they taking, how he got a liver?
Order 4 and add a baby, I'll deliver
Wait, he watching a lil baby, got a sitter
I won't knock it, I just ain't that kind of nigga
Walking 'round my house dressed like Tommy Pickles
Looking like my future baby momma
And she call me daddy, never had a father figure
Momma figured I would end up underfed
That I somewhat did
Wonder if this bread make up for that wonder bread
Someone said "Motherfuck what someone said"
Mother said "Don't be like yo fucking dad"
Bitches keep complaining 'bout my lumpy bed
Money under that, that's a bunkin' bed
[?] and bump yo head, give my fucking bread
Chopper carve yo face, my lil pumpkin head
Boy it's been a minute since I've jumped in bed
Rest when I'm rich, richer than the re-re-rest
I've been making sales "Thank you come again"
We been talking L's, every time we win
To the face, make her say she never win
Took ya girl to a place she never been
Took ya girl to a place she can't even say it
Know exactly what you came here to see
And I told Kimberly to bring Emily
It's nice to meet your girl, my name Timothy
And I treat all my sides the same, symmetry
The chocha price it can remain a mystery
The dope so white it probably claim supremacy
The flow so nice these niggas ancient history
And I just left you hoe, you can't be missing me already
I'm so hot I'm sweaty, nigga dripping heavy
In a different Chevy, they could make spaghetti
Niggas knew the sauce, nigga who the boss?
I'ma cool 'em off, I'ma heat 'em up
I'ma see what's up with 'em
If you ask yo bitch about that Wun nigga
She gon' tell you can't nobody fuck with him
Tayk
Don't breathe
(I deserve a Grammy, an Oscar and an Emmy)

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February 1, 2019
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