Breathing

[Intro: B-anca] Can't believe that I'm still breathing Can't believe that I'm still breathing Can't believe that I'm still breathing Can't believe that I'm still breathing [Verse 1: Nines] I can't believe my brother died, the way my mother cried (R.I.P. Zino) Guaranteed I kill them niggas from the other side I'm just a cool kid that grew up with the best of them Most hated so I'm shootin at the rest of them Them niggas all posed, I swear the Lord knows If I blow I'll be strapped at the award shows Cah these niggas wanna take my life They wanna catch me slippin at the traffic lights Me and Fats on the roof like a satellite And these niggas come through I gotta clap on sight They wanna stop me from breathin Ps on my head you niggas gotta be dreaming I'm washing up my dough It's a bonus if I blow This life is all I know Just wanna see my daughter grow I was only 15 when they yakked my chain That's why I'm anti and I don't act the same [Hook: B-anca & Nines] Can't believe that I'm still breathing Can't believe that I'm still here Can't believe that I'm still breathing All these feds, snitches and shootouts Can't believe that I'm still breathing P's on my head but it's nuttin doe Can't believe that I'm still breathing Cos I'll be still in the hood if I move out [Verse 2: Nines] And Zino's gone so I'm grieving Can't believe these pagans are still breathing Cos I been bunnin niggas like a sess draw Left more holes in these niggas than Connect-4 And I ain't bussin shells out the window Close range when I let the ting go Olders tell me stop running with the streets Heard its Ps on my head I hope it come with a receipt I'm overseas sippin yak from umbrella straws My workers on the front line sellin draws I stay strapped when I'm chillin on the block I expect payback amount of niggas that I shot I been on the front line since a young age They wanna see me RIP face on the front page Got a call that them clowns is about When I pull up on the block them niggas out like a drought [Hook: B-anca & Nines] Can't believe that I'm still breathing Can't believe that I'm still here Can't believe that I'm still breathing All these feds, snitches and shootouts Can't believe that I'm still breathing P's on my head but it's nuttin doe Can't believe that I'm still breathing Cos I'll be still in the hood if I move out [Verse 3: Nines] Caught up in the trap I don't walk without a strap Niggas smile up in my face but talk behind my back I live in hell where it's hard to tell who's a Stringer Bell Rinse a shell, turn a niggas block into Splinter Cell I don't know who was shooting at us Could've been the other side or them dudes that we rushed I just know I'm bout to increase the murder rate Niggas that I used to roll with turned to snakes If i pull up on your block I make your crew sprint True stories, I'm givin you my blue print I'm just tryna reach the top Niggas wanna beat a shot make my breathing stop I know these n*ggas heard about my poke game If I bring the 8 out I'm murdering the whole lane Picture me rollin in a 500 Benz Fuck what you heard me and Jazzy run the ends It's Nines [Outro: B-anca] Can't believe that I'm still breathing Can't believe that I'm still breathing Can't believe that I'm still breathing Can't believe that I'm still breathing