Below, you will find the lyrics for Breathe by Yeat.
Breathe, breathe
Breathe, breathe
Breathe, breathe
I was bored, bought a jet, made a billion
Naw, fuck that bitch, I need a trillion
Naw, fuck that bitch, I need to feel it
Make me so damn mad, make me feel it
I won't ever give you time to
I won't ever give a fuck if you
Ion really give a fuck 'bout you
You need to chill, you need to breathe
I'ma ask you to leave
Yeah, my money so deep
And as far as I could tell, they wanna sound like me, they wanna be like me
I'ma cut it open, I'm doing surgery
And that limelight make 'em go insane
Yeah, I make 'em go insane
Why the fuck would you come?
When you level up, you make the money billion
And you make your money taller than the ceiling
I told you, I lost all feeling
Hold your breath till you pass out
I hope to God you crash out
I recommend you cash out
Heard you went up, now you going down
Know you know I don't stress
I could not care less
But she know I'm the best
Got 'em turning they heads
I know I'ma asshole
I know when I dip and go
I know when I lose control
Got the system on overload
Ion fuck with you, squish you like a bug
They ain't fuck with me, so it's fake love
I won't shake your hand, bitch, I need a glove
Wash the blood of my hands, I need Dove
I said fuck love, bitch, I need a tug
I make a fuck ton of money, you make none
I hit home-runs, bitch, you 'bout to bunt
I don't breathe because it's fun
I was bored, bought a jet, made a billion
Naw, fuck that bitch, I need a trillion
Naw, fuck that bitch, I need to feel it
Make me so damn mad, make me feel it
I won't ever give you time to
I won't ever give a fuck if you
Ion really give a fuck 'bout you
You need to chill, you need to breathe
I'ma ask you to leave
Yeah, my money so deep
And as far as I could tell, they wanna sound like me, they wanna be like me
I'ma cut it open, I'm doing surgery
And that limelight make 'em go insane
Yeah, I make 'em go insane
Why the fuck would you come?
When you level up, you make the money billion
And you make your money taller than the ceiling
I told you, I lost all feeling
Hold your breath till you pass out
I hope to God you crash out
I recommend you cash out
Heard you went up, now you going down
Know you know I don't stress
I could not care less
But she know I'm the best