This is a song about "Tariq hot breath"

Go back under water, gotta catch my breath

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Put that weak shit down before i take away your last breath

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Gone from my life like the air i breath

I can taste the salt from my tears

The more that i recollect, i spit with fresher breath,

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

I shed so many tears

That make it hard to breath

I though i was red hot

If you had, one shot

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Nightmares haunt me in my sleep, i can't take a breath,