Asthma Attack (Original)*

Lyrics from snippet [Verse 1: Famous Dex] Hop in the truck and go wow Hop in the truck, freestyle Yeah, look at me now, my pockets looking like wow Kids so big, huh yeah I got three kids, huh Baby T, Baby J, Baby Dex, ooh They getting big, for real [Verse 2: Rich The Kid & Jay Critch] All of my kids straight, got rich off of mixtapes My money like 6'8, my chain a brand new wraith My bitch she bad today, can't fuck with these niggas they fake It's [?], I had too much on my [?] Yo Dexter, when are we puttin' that boy on a stretcher? Yo Dexter, that pussy was good I bought her a Lexus Marshall went and got the pints from Texas Break a brick down then I stretch it The world is mine, I done already said it The bitch want a bag but she cannot get it (Hey) [Verse 3: Jay Critch] Bitch want a bag, but I tell her forget it Left wrist all baguette spaghetti Cartier frames , so I see where I'm heading She let me swipe like it's debit or credit Hop out the Lambo truck, brand new amiri stuff And I'm poppin' the tags Sit with that cheese on us, if she ain't eatin' up Then I'm dubbin' it fast Tryna compete with us, little nigga you don't make no deposits Ran it up, when I ran out of options, ran it down like what's in your wallet, aye Came a long way, hitting stains in a Balmain Now I'm with Dex, making plays like the ball game I don't gotta flex, diamonds hitting from long range