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HOLD YOUR BREATH
NAV


Diamonds water, you wear my chain, gotta hold your breath (Breath)
They lopped my right hand off, I ain't got much left (Left)
I can't chase these bitches, I know I'm the catch (I'm the catch)
Me, your bitch and her friend just had a triple threat (Triple threat)
You ain't drippin, your outfit make me upset ('Set)
Them little diamonds ain't gonna hit the way they set (Set)
Championship rings, my opponents getting swept (Swept)
I just booked your bitch a flight and it was coach (Coach)

Everybody can't be a starter, play your role (Role)
Keep a .30 so I ain't gotta reload (Load)
When your car go fast it comes with different modes (Modes)
Got this money fast so I don't wanna spend it slow (Nah)
I ain't lettin' her back inside, she slammed my do' (Do')
Wanna spend the night, I told her, "It's not one of those" (Those)
Quarter mill, I spend your budget on some clothes (Clothes)
Different shaped X pills, like meeny, miny, moe (Moe)

Diamonds water, you wear my chain, gotta hold your breath (Breath)
They lopped my right hand off, I ain't got much left (Left)
I can't chase these bitches, I know I'm the catch (I'm the catch)
Me, your bitch and her friend just had a triple threat (Triple threat)
You ain't drippin, your outfit make me upset ('Set)
Them little diamonds ain't gonna hit the way they set (Set)
Championship rings, my opponents getting swept (Swept)
I just booked your bitch a flight and it was coach (Coach)

I fuck her tomorrow, every city and state I go (Go)
Got crushed white diamonds sittin'
On top of the Rolls (Top of the Rolls)
I changed the climate
Threw a quick dime on the hoes (Dime on the hoes)
I know it ain't sinus
Bitch keep playin' with her nose (Nose, she geeked)
We shoppin', put designer over her toes (Over her toes)
Yeah, she fine and all, but she prolly fucked the bros
Hit her two times and then I put back on my clothes (My clothes)
Orange Lambo truck (Yeah),
next time I'm gettin' that sky blue Rolls (Rolls)
Got his hands up, we put the stick on one of his woes (Woes)
Locked my mans up, they sent to prison down the road (Road)
Screamin', "Fuck cancer," we takin' the poison out your bones (Bones)
Found the answer, no help, I did it on my own (My own)

Diamonds water, you wear my chain, gotta hold your breath (Breath)
They lopped my right hand off, I ain't got much left (Left)
I can't chase these bitches, I know I'm the catch (I'm the catch)
Me, your bitch and her friend just had a triple threat (Triple threat)
You ain't drippin, your outfit make me upset ('Set)
Them little diamonds ain't gonna hit the way they set (Set)
Championship rings, my opponents getting swept (Swept)
I just booked your bitch a flight and it was coach (Coach)


NAV

NAV is the moniker of at least three artists:
1. a semi-anonymous singer and rapper out of Toronto, keeping a low profile as he lets his music speak first. Nav's music is distinctly Toronto, favoring dark, textural production, and understated melodies.
2. a japanese vocaloid composer.
3. a hip hop producer from Amsterdam, The Netherlands. Alias of Alberto Arifi. You'll find his latest achievements at http://navbeats.blogspot.com/. ... Read More