Breeze Ft 03 Greedo - Yhung To Lyrics

3 s Breeze Lyrics[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Bullits flying at a nigga
On my mama, I know I don't got no time for a nigga
50 rounds in my pistol
When we breeze through your side, tryna find me a nigga
Bullits flying at a nigga
On my mama, I know I don't got no time for a nigga
50 rounds in my pistol
When we breeze through your side, tryna find me a nigga

[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]
Last time I cried, I had 30 on me, nigga
When the police pulled me over, I had draco on me, nigga
I leave the house, I hope you praying for me, baby
I be feeling like giving up, all this pressure on me, baby
She say god got you, if I don't got you, baby, god got you
But you ain't gotta worry 'bout it, know that I got you
And if you stop trying your best, can't nobody help you
You gon' make it, keep faith from what them haters tell you
You right, girl
I'm a soldier, I know I was born to fight, girl
I need a strong one, [?] my type, girl
[?] on my side, [?] alright, girl

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Bullits flying at a nigga
On my mama, I know I don't got no time for a nigga
50 rounds in my pistol
When we breeze through your side, tryna find me a nigga
Bullits flying at a nigga
On my mama, I know I don't got no time for a nigga
50 rounds in my pistol
When we breeze through your side, tryna find me a nigga
You might also like[Verse 2: 03 Greedo]
[?]
[?] gang banging, lane changing, got [?] like Trina in Miami chain swanging
Mafia like [?] in the movies with the [?]
[?]
[?] I was smoking [?]
[?] new weapon
[?] a nigga [?]
Shot fired like [?], [?] whoever
Blowing [?] Crippin
I'm a project nigga, [?] missing
[?] kitchen, really televise [?]
And I still ain't with no snitching, [?]

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Bullits flying at a nigga
On my mama, I know I don't got no time for a nigga
50 rounds in my pistol
When we breeze through your side, tryna find me a nigga
Bullits flying at a nigga
On my mama, I know I don't got no time for a nigga
50 rounds in my pistol
When we breeze through your side, tryna find me a nigga