Sin Aire 作词 : Marcellus Rayvon Register/Samuel Kenney 作曲 : Marcellus Rayvon Register/Samuel Kenney Yeah, hard to breathe when the walls closin' in Say they never pass a ball, you would never get a win You can't tell a **** nothin', I done seen it, I done did it Turn a house into trap, turn a crib into a sprig Something foreign, I been speakin', I been rushin' to the millions You wake up the whole house when you playin' with the blender? I been playin' with these bitches, never stayin' when I hit 'em I been reppin', I been steppin', I'ma stand on these **** In the Maybach sippin', me and Sam politickin' It be hard buildin' with 'em 'cause they fans, and it's silly If I say it, they gon' tell it, once they tell it, we gon' kill 'em Run a check up, then I bill it From the wrist up half a million, ****, yeah And tell me how to breathe when you got no air Walked inside Chanelly, what's the new shit? Give me both pair Take two hundred thousand in the bank, but they don't go there, yeah Yeah, the way that I been livin', man, it ain't fair Got too many stripes, my lil' homie think he K-Swiss You wanna ride Raris top-down, you gotta take risks, yeah Yeah, shit Samuel Bro said come outside, he brought Maybach a month early He sittiin' there tellin' me how he fit it in a shoe box We on that type of shit, it get the whole crew popped Tryna play the billboards, bitch, the whole crew Pop You know she call me boo, I pop shit, she want her boots knocked Shorts, no pocket, used to keep it in the tube sock I ain't gon' lie, they always knew I do what I do, nah It really ain't enough, surface ain't been touched Who the **** is these ****? I don't know enough Turned up my credentials, movin' presidential She wanna be rental, **** on me, and them too Big body Benz, she just need a emblem Young black and turnt, ridin' 'round in the engine Don't nothin' treat me up, keep me happy like gettin' richer How I'm 'posed to grieve and still be everything you need? Damn, Samuel, do you love me? Beats me Damn, Samuel, is we somethin'? Beats me Damn, Samuel, you was 'posed to keep me Damn, baby, you just need a AA meetin' You know I'll still slide by, still say hi Still a get high, play it with ya mama Give a couple dollars to you, give your brother five You know you my people, not no bitch on the side Used to roll for my ****, he forever rollin' with me Ain't no love if I can't trust you, you gon' fold if it get serious First time I met a real one, I was at his visit Handcuffs, at his court date, mama all in tears Took my heart and got it locked away, this shit'll get you killed Football pass with a hit stick, who really in the field? I done told them bitches anything ****in' with them pills I done damn there sold everything up there in them hills And I can finally breathe, I got more air Foreigns in the driveway, think I'm the dope man You ballin', better have a left, whip it with both hands Squash a **** whole life, look at the coat tag How you think you twinnin' me? Your lil' broke ass No, this ain't a BNB, boy this a ho pad! ****, check your location, that's where your ho at, yeah And tell me how to breathe when you got no air Walked inside Chanelly, what's the new shit? Give me both pair Take two hundred thousand in the bank, but they don't go there, yeah The way that I been livin', man, it ain't fair Got too many stripes, my lil' homie think he K-Swiss You wanna ride Rari's top down, you gotta take risks, yeah