Lyrics NAV – Hold Your Breath
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Diamonds water, you wear my chain, gotta hold your breath (Breath)
They locked my right hand up I ain’t got much left (Left)
I can’t chase these bitches I know I’m the catch (I’m the catch)
Me and your bitch and her friend just had a triple threat (Threat)
Them lil’ diamonds ain’t gon’ hit the way they set (Said)
Championship rings, my opponents getting swept
I just booked your bitch a flight and it was coach (No cap)
Everybody can’t be a starter play your role (Role)
Keep a thirty so I ain’t gotta re-load (Load)
When your car go fast it come with different modes (Modes)
Got this money fast so I don’t want to spend it slow (Naw)
I ain’t letting her back inside she slammed my door (Door)
Wanna stay the night I told her it’s my one of those (One of those)
Quarter mil’ I spent your budget on some clothes (Clothes)
Different shaped X pills like meenie miney mo (Mo)
Diamonds water, you wear my chain, gotta hold your breath (Breath)
They locked my right hand up I ain’t got much left (Left)
I can’t chase these bitches I know I’m the catch (I’m the catch)
Me and your bitch and her friend just had a triple threat (Threat)
You ain’t drippin’ your outfit made me upset (Upset)
Them lil’ diamonds ain’t gon’ hit the way they set (Said)
Championship rings, my opponents getting swept
I just booked your bitch a flight and it was coach (No cap)
I’ll fuck her tomorrow, every city and state I go (Go)
I got crushed white diamonds sittin’ on top of the robe (Top of the robe)
I change the climate, don’t quit, done with the hoes (Done with the hoes)
I know it ain’t Xanny bitch keeps playin’ with her nose (Nose)
We shopping put designer all over her toes (Her toes)
Yeah she fine and all, but she probably fucked the bros
Done with this Lambo truck, nigga talkin’ ’bout gettin’ that sky blue Rolls (Rolls)
Got his hands up, he put the stick on one of his woes
Locked my mans up that’s in the prison down the road (Road)
Skip our cash-out we that drinkin’ poison out your bones (Bones)
Found the answer no help I did it on my own (Own)
Diamonds water, you wear my chain, gotta hold your breath (Breath)
They locked my right hand up I ain’t got much left (Left)
I can’t chase these bitches I know I’m the catch (I’m the catch)
Me and your bitch and her friend just had a triple threat (Threat)
You ain’t drippin’ your outfit made me upset (Upset)
Them lil’ diamonds ain’t gon’ hit the way they set (Said)
Championship rings, my opponents getting swept
I just booked your bitch a flight and it was coach (No cap)
Album
NAV – NAV - Bad Habits
