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Stay Breathin by Kruelz Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

Stay breathing
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[pre hook]
I'll die for my niggas dawg
My Gs, I'll die for my niggas
Yeah, I'll die for my niggas
And if they touch cells I'll write to my niggas

[hook]
Stay breathing (stay breathing)
Bruddahs wanna watch my face (but I'm still livin yo)
Stay breathing (stay breathing)
Niggas wanna flock the babes (but I'm still livin yo)

[Verse 1]
My attitude's bald cos I hate hair
Mum said she wants to see me fine like the bus fair
Life ain't fair, I swear I'm living in a nightmare
Too many snakes here
Niggas tellin me I'm hot dog
So I guess you are what you eat
If there's bread on the table then I'm taking a piece
They wanna see me deceased
Friends are the ones that I'm trusting the least
Cos even [?] watched him crucified
But they weren't there when he made bread multiplied
Same shit still happens to they allie
History repeats itself I'm hardly surprised
Haters wanna me fall or locked up inside
Forget being runner up I'm taking the prize
[?] in your presence they're starting to mime
[?] scheming I'm planning my downfall
And I petend to not see them like i got my eyes closed
Niggas like Kruelz are the ones that I keep close
What'd you say fam?
Niggas like Kruelz are the ones that I keep close
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[Verse 2]
They stay scheming, but I'm still breathing
I grind hard my team stays creaming
Tryna keep my head above the water level
Tryna re-invest so I can drop out shotting pebbles
Yeah you can' see me
I'm far-gone I can't see you in my rearview
Money got me deaf I can't hear you
The haters are a myth, I'm gonna break through
Yeah but I'm still stressed
I can't sleep with a lot of pain in my chest
Haters tryna put me to test
Little dickheads tryna put me to rest
Mum said take it easy
You're only 18 you're still my little baby
I hear that mumzy I've got big dreams
I'm tryna make us live comfy
Getting money maybe drop out the gang shit
So we don't bang sticks
We just stack chips
But violate and I will bring out the candy
You want war but I can tell you never planned it
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[Verse 3}
I'll ride for my brothers
Kruelzy, brother from another mother
Sick of this life tryna get the butter
I be doing this tryna make my haters shut up
I'm a nutter, when I jump on the beat
Crazy fucker when I step on the streets
Nigga, I stay breathing
Cah I'm only out for the Ps
Fuck beef
Want beef yeah hold some teeth
Strap to your chest no dungarees
Two sticks no Chinese
Nigga I'm greaze nigga nigga I'm greaze
Come like the tax man, give me some Ps (gimme dat)
Dirty or legit money
All-day tryna get money

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[Verse 4]
I ride for my niggas
And I stay makin liz
So I ain't got time to be dating chicks
Nah I ain't ever chasing chicks, I stay chasing liz
But niggas wan snake on kruelz I guess they hating him
No permission, touch pussies like I'm raping chicks
I leave pussies red, when I ride in hoods
If it ain't temps on my right then I ride with Hoodz
For my real dons I'll be riding
And if they ever catch case I'll be writing
Keep a stack to the side, when they're fresh home
Money man I break bricks no leg [?]
Fake rappers they ain't real they just chit chat
They ain't down for beef, they just down to lick yats
I ain't muslim no halal so beef I never bless it
Tryna blow get to the top, up, like I'm getting credit
See I was broke, but now I got a stack bro
Pop couple squares with anto
Yeah and I slang Os
Now i got every good chick goin bad bro
Back then empty fridge, nothin there to choose
Then I started squares and food
No pedals I was flippin them Zs
[?] got naan, like the Indian bread
I stay breathing
Chicks like my heart, stay beating
Only god that's above
Only god that's above, and for him I stay kneeling
Success is for I, like the purpose of glasses
Stoney on my arse, so I guess I'm a target
Kruelz, yeah i stay breathing
If you wanna try dead Kruelz stay dreaming X3