Video Hold Your Breath de Gunna 2024 Cristiana Lyrics

Gunna - Hold Your Breath Lyrics

[Chorus: NAV]
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 (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 (No cap)

[Verse 1: NAV]
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 (Skrrt)
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 stay the night, I told her, "It's not one of those" (One of those)
Quarter mill, I spend your budget on some clothes (Clothes)
Different shaped X pills, like meeny, miny, moe (Moe)

[Chorus: NAV]
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 (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)
[Verse 2: Gunna]
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)

[Chorus: NAV]
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 (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)