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  • Throw It in the Bag
  • Make Me Better
  • Young'n
  • This Is My Party
  • Keepin' It Gangsta
  • Not Give a Fuck
  • Can't Deny It
  • You Be Killin Em
  • Breathe
  • Damn
  • Get Right
  • Everything, Everyday, Everywhere
  • Feel Like I'm Back
  • Trade It All
  • One Day
  • Change You or Change Me
  • Click and Spark
  • Get Smart
  • Call Me
  • Diamonds
  • Imma Do It
  • Now Ride
  • Into You
  • Ride for This
  • Lullaby
  • Can't Let You Go
  • Body Ya
  • Forgive Me Father
  • Baby Don't Go
  • Pachanga
  • Take You Home
  • Respect
  • I Miss My Love
  • Make Me Better (Feat. Ne-Yo)
  • Throw Back
  • My Time
  • Ready
  • Never Duplicated
  • Yep, I'm Back
  • Right Now & Later On
  • Breathe - Explicit Album Version
  • Bad Bitch
  • The Wake
  • From Nothin' To Somethin' Intro
  • Bad Guy
  • I'm Raw
  • Ma' Be Easy
  • Baby Don't Go (Feat. T-Pain)
  • Brooklyn
  • Round & Round

Breathe, oh
Woo, woo, woo
Breathe

One and then the two (Two)
Two and then the three (Three)
Three and then the four (Four)
Then you gotta breathe (Breathe)

One and then the two (Two)
Two and then the three (Three)
Three and then the four (Four)
Then you gotta breathe (Breathe)
Then you gotta
Then you gotta

Yo, these niggas can't breathe when I come through
Hum too, some shoes, gotta be twenty man
It's not even funny they can't (Breathe)
The chokehold's too tight
The left looks too right
You know what? You right
These bitches can't (Breathe)

Look look, they hearts racin', they start chasin'
But I'm so fast when I blow past, that they can't (Breathe)
In the presence of the man
Your future looks better than your past
If you present with the man, you better (Breathe)

You niggas can't share my air
Or walk a mile in the pair I wear
And I'm gettin' better year by year
Like they say wine do
Cops couldn't smell me if you brought the K-9s through
And I pace myself
I know these money hungry bitches wanna taste my wealth
But I keep 'em on a diet
Embrace they health or either keep 'em on the quiet
And space myself
And just take a deep breath

I got 'em grabbin' they chest
'Cause it's hurtin' 'em to see Fab in his best
And they in they worst
They'd rather see me lay in a hearse than lay in the 'Bach
And I ain't just layin' a verse, I'm sayin' the facts
I came back with some sicker ston
That got these broke niggas lookin' at me
Like they chokin' on a chicken bone
Every chick I bone can't leave the dick alone
So I know it's one of them every time I flip my phone

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