And America ya never be free 
Middle fingers up, f**k the police 
 [bad word]  can't a [bad word] just breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe) 

Bravehearts still QB's Finest 
Grindin', enough diamonds to change the climate 
Not only do you see a [bad word] shinin' 
You can see a [bad word] breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe) 

Jewels enchanted, like they was new from Atlantis 
 [bad word] with the hammer 
Jealous hearted can't stand him 
Haters are scandalous 
 [bad word]  can't a [bad word] just breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe) 

To all my niggas getting money in the streets 
Middle fingers up, f**k the police 
Light up my tress 
And I just breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe) 

I twist em 
Baby mama beat victim 
Chronic leaf hittin' 
All kinds of heat with him, wisdom 
From pot to [bad word] in to high position 
Intense hustle, is pain like a pinched muscle 
Till it rains and my Timbs stain my socks 
Till I dodge enough shots 
And the presiding judge slams a mallot 
It's his life I'm a gwop 
Then I copp 
Then I yacht 
Then I dot 
Island hoppin' away from nightmare holders 
Or cowboys slingers 
Who shoot up any club 
To see their names ring loud on some FBI poster 
Must be on X or he coked up 
Suggestin' I post a, bail 
I'm like yes 'cause we soldiers 
We just gettin' older 
In time, we still in our prime 
I can't afford a new arrest in my folder 
 [bad word] breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe) 

And America ya never be free 
Middle fingers up, f**k the police 
 [bad word]  can't a [bad word] just breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe) 

Bravehearts still QB's Finest 
Grindin', enough diamonds to change the climate 
Not only do you see a [bad word] shinin' 
You can see a [bad word] breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe) 

Jewels enchanted, like they was new from Atlantis 
 [bad word] with the hammer 
Jealous hearted can't stand him 
Haters are scandalous 
 [bad word]  can't a [bad word] just breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe) 

To all my niggas getting money in the streets 
Middle fingers up, f**k the police 
Light up my tress 
And I just breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe) 

I'm fresh out of city housing 
It had to many options 
Pennies on the pension or penitentiary bounded 
Plenty Henny in me 
Envy was simply they trend see 
My enemy was every hater that was bigger than me 

The high life, the fly life 
Pierre Hardy, imitation of Christ 
Icewear gaudy, since '94 flossy 
The Lex was an excellent choice 
Now fast forward me 
The pestilence of the ghetto informed me 
As a shorty, to push nothin' less than a 740 
With fresh linen 
Sip pellegrinos with airs on 
They sick, mixing their water with airbourne 

Oh they so sick! 
Look how I got them all crazy, look at that! 
You gotta let it out. Stress ain't good man! 
You gotta breathe (breathe, breathe, breathe) 
(America we gotta be free) 

(Breathe, breathe, breathe) [x4]