Can He Breathe – Mak Sauce (feat. Lil Keed)

Been away
Keep shootin’, keep shootin’, don’t stop, keep shootin’
Keep shootin, hunnid rounds, keep shootin’, keep shootin’ brrrt, brrrt

Make sure he dead, better make sure he dead
All-white van, fuck that painted red
Shoot my legs, fuck that I aim head (Ooh, ooh)
Got her wet but she ain’t even been in my bed
Run up a check, uh, go ‘head, get in my bag
Get in my bag, go ‘head get in my bag (Rack, rack)
Get in my bag, go ‘head get in my bag
That’s a red drop top, hit the gas and I swerve
Ah get a nigga popped, bullets fly like Danny Bird
When I pop, he gon’ drop, shoot his ass like Steph Curry (Baow, baow)
Pussy nigga, act lil’ bitch, we sliming him
Be cautious on my block, cause’ niggas die over here (Brrrrra)
Glock and my packet, gettin’ fat over here (Fat, fat, fat, fat, fat)
Wanker, Alef to Zed they drop
Bitches [?] drop
And my packet’s be on that block
Do I hear a block walk? Keep a chop in my trunk

Can he breathe? Uh, oh shit, can he breathe? (Can he? Can he?)
Can he- huhhh, oh shit, can he- huhhh? (Can he? Can he?)
(Fat, fat, fat, fat, fat, fat) (Can he? Can he?)
(Fat, fat, fat, fat, fat, fat) (Can he? Can he?)

I won’t put no cap up on it
Keep runnin’ the car like skrrrt
We just bought some thotties out
I just drip in ‘Miri jeans
Bankroll jus’ be fallin’ out, I just went AP
Me and my shit be shining
And I pull up, hoe be climbing out (Skrrt)
Yeah, we’re popping homie
Know these niggas be plotting homie (Buh, buh, buh)
So you try to play rough but my whole packet’s on me (Brrrra)
My slime balls got bad tempers, they keep poppin’ on you (Buh)
And my mama never work, she know I’ll get some money
Nah, scratch that, full clip hit ’em, flip their body like a Tech Deck
They didn’t believe in the kid, they say that I made it, I know they regret that
I won’t put no cap up on it

Can he breathe? Uh, oh shit, can he breathe? Uh, uh
Can he breathe? Uh, oh shit, can he breathe? Uh, uh
Can he breathe? Uh, oh shit, can he breathe? Uh, uh
Can he breathe? Uh, oh shit, can he-

I just popped ’em, pulled off, he dead (Vroom)
You know the pro’s, really sliding in the ‘vette (Vroom)
I just popped ’em, pulled off, he dead (Vroom)
You know the pro’s, really sliding in the ‘vette (Vroom)
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