Kanye West

Kanye West - Breathe In, Breathe Out lyrics

Yeah, breathe in, breathe out

If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out

Push a big truck, pull ya keys out

Girls go wild and pull ya deez out

Breathe in, breathe out

Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out

If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out

When I pull the piece out niggas like "Peace out!"

Golly, more of that bullshit ice rap

I got to 'pologize to Mos and Kweli (probably)

But is it cool to rap about gold

If I told the world I copped it from Ghana and Mali? (Mali!)

First nigga with a Benz and a backpack

Ice chain, Cardi lens, and a knapsack

Always said if I rapped I'd say somethin' significant

But now I'm rappin' 'bout money, hoes, and rims again

And it's still about the Benjamins

Big faced hundreds and whatever other synonyms

Strippers named Cinnamon

More chips than Pentium

What'cha gon' buy next? Whatever new trend it is

I'm tryin' to spend my stacks

And I'm so broke I look back like "Damn, was I on crack?"

I mean twelve platinum chains, was I on that?

What the hell was wrong with me dog?

Sing along with my y'all

Yeah, breathe in, breathe out

If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out

Push a big truck, pull ya keys out

Girls go wild and pull ya deez out

Breathe in, breathe out

Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out

If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out

When I pull the piece out niggas like "Peace out!"

Now even though I went to college and dropped out of school quick

I always had a Ph.D.: a Pretty Huge Dick

Ladies tired of gettin' ripped off by guys like this

And givin' head is like a whale, using the toothpick'

Well, I'm in the club for a limited time

Act now and get some action for $free.99

Later on I might charge for ménage

Heard her man was the boss of the floss

But she still want to toss me the drawers

And it ain't gon' cost me because she my caddy

Cuz she grabbed my golf balls in the club

And I'm still actin' calm than a mug

She asked "Can you drive me and the hunnies to where my Altima was?"

While we drive she tellin' me 'bout problems with her man

Baby I fully understand

Let me help you with a plan

While he trickin' off, don't get no rich nigga

Give ME some head, that'll really piss hI'm off

Yeah, breathe in, breathe out

If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out

Push a big truck, pull ya keys out

Girls go wild and pull ya deez out

Breathe in, breathe out

Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out

If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out

When I pull a piece out niggas like "Peace out!"

I blow past low class niggas with no cash

In the fo' dash six, bitch you can go ask

So when I go fast popo just laugh

Right until I run out of gas or 'til I go crash

Whatever comes first I'm prepared for the worst

Whatever comes second I'll be there with my weapon

Pullin' up in the Lexuses/'lexeses, one on both hand

So I guess them GSes was ambidextrous

Coulda sworn her breasteses was sendin' me messages

"K I need a free hand mammogram

I got weed, drink, and a Handicam

All of which is legal in Amsterdam"

So say my name like Candyman

And I'ma come and fix you up like the handyman

But if you don't need a fix, girl you gotta leave

You can't take that all at one time ya gotta breathe

Yeah, breathe in, breathe out

If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out

Push a big truck, pull ya keys out

Girls go wild and pull ya deez out

Breathe in, breathe out

Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out

If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E's out

When I pull a piece out niggas like "Peace out!"

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