Future - Help Me Breathe Lyrics
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Help Me Breathe
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What Are The Lyrics For Help Me Breathe By Future?
(Wheezy outta here)
Drop to my knees Beggin' you, please Lickin' my teeth Call the police I'm searchin' for peace Nuttin' three or four times Automatic drapes gonna wake you, no blinds You're my mommy, yes, I know, ma Someone call the officer, lift the blouse on her (ayy) Skinny dippin' with me and the shoes came first 2020 Bentley and it's all for her (sheesh) Keep it pimpin' with me and we both say, "Church" (woo) I did Oxycontin for the first time (yee) Better hide your wifey, I'm on thirst time Jewelry on me icy, I'm on surf time Fall to my knees You helpin' me to breathe, yeah You helpin' me to breathe, yeah (yeah) You helpin' me to breathe, baby You helpin' me to (oh, oh, oh) You helpin' me to breathe, yeah You helpin' me to breathe, yeah You helpin' me to breathe (baby), yeah You helpin' me to breathe (baby), yeah You helpin' me to breathe, yeah You helpin' me to breathe You helpin' me to breathe, baby, yeah You helpin' me to breathe (yeah, yeah, Future Hendrix) Helpin' me breathe (yeah, yeah) You weaken my knees (yeah, yeah) Got your Cubans obese, makin' it hard for you to leave Popped a pill just to count this money, I been up for a week (up) I bought Prada 'cause I'm proud of you, just keep it a G (proud of you), yeah Cleanin' up fresh new designer, I'm goin' to surf (surf) I'll let you hit two cups of lean (two), then it's church (church) Broke down my bells, you were right there baggin' my bags up (bag it up) Some red bottoms for you like it's a dozen of roses (yeah) Cop Eliante too, top tiers lookin' like gold dust (yeah, yeah) I'm snatchin' up that coupe for you, put Ferarri on your mama, girl Snatchin' up that new foreign that pretty girl in the morning I done tried these shrooms, but you already rollin' (all night) Took you 'cross the moon, you on the left ('cross the moon) When you high, and you jet fly, money storm in I know you photogenic Monday through Sunday (I can see it) I'm keepin' my eyes on you, you iconic (soldier) You helpin' me to breathe, yeah You helpin' me to breathe (helpin' me), yeah (yeah) You helpin' me to breathe, baby You helpin' me to (ohh, helpin' me) You helpin' me to breathe (helpin' me to breathe), yeah You helpin' me to breathe (helpin' me to breathe), yeah You helpin' me to breathe (helpin' me to breathe, baby), yeah You helpin' me to breathe (helpin' me to breathe, baby), yeah You helpin' me to breathe (breathe), yeah You helpin' me to breathe, yeah You helpin' me to breathe, baby (baby) You helpin' me to breathe (don't make me suffer if it's nothin') Without my heart, there's a chance I could die I'll help no opp, some chance I could die I'm gettin' 'bout high as that I'ma touch the sky Comin' from the projects, most of these bitches shiesty But you helpin' me to breathe (you helpin' me to breathe) |
Who Wrote Help Me Breathe By Future?
Jeffery Williams, Nayvadius Wilburn, Wesley Tyler Glass, Sean Momberger, Mathias Liyew
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