作词 : Jeffery Lamar Williams/Sean Momberger/Wesley Glass/Patrizio Pigliapoco/Nayvadius Wilburn/Daron Jones/Kevin Wales/Steven Jordan
 作曲 : Jeffery Lamar Williams/Sean Momberger/Wesley Glass/Patrizio Pigliapoco/Nayvadius Wilburn/Daron Jones/Kevin Wales/Steven Jordan
 Future：
 Wheezy outta here
 Young Thug：
 Drop to my knees
 Beggin' you please
 Lickin' my teeth
 Call the police
 I'm searchin' for peace
 Nuttin' three or four times
 Automatic drapes gonna wake you no blinds
 You're my mommy yes I know ma
 Someone call the officer lift the blouse on her
 Ayy
 Skinny dippin' with me and the shoes came first
 2020 Bentley and it's all for her
 Sheesh
 Keep it pimpin' with me and we both say "Church"
 Woo
 I did Oxycontin for the first time
 Yee
 Better hide your wifey I'm on thirst time
 Jewelry on me icey I'm on surf time
 Fall to my knees
 Young Thug/Future：
 You helpin' me to breathe yeah
 You helpin' me to breathe yeah
 Yeah
 You helpin' me to breathe baby
 You helpin' me to
 Oh oh oh
 You helpin' me to breathe yeah
 You helpin' me to breathe yeah
 You helpin' me to breathe
 Baby
 Yeah
 You helpin' me to breathe
 Baby
 Yeah
 You helpin' me to breathe yeah
 You helpin' me to breathe
 You helpin' me to breathe baby yeah
 You helpin' me to breathe
 Yeah yeah Future Hendrix
 Future：
 Helpin' me breathe
 Yeah yeah
 You weaken my knees
 Yeah yeah
 Got your Cubans obese makin' it hard for you to leave
 Popped a pill just to count this money I been up for a week
 Up
 I bought Prada 'cause I'm proud of you just keep it a G
 Proud of you
 Yeah
 Cleanin' up fresh new designer I'm goin' to surf
 Surf
 I'll let you hit two cups of lean
 Two
 Then it's church
 Church
 Broke down my bells you were right there baggin' my bowls up
 Bag it up
 Some red bottoms for you like it's a dozen of roses
 Yeah
 Cop the Eliante too top tiers lookin' like boulders
 Yeah yeah
 I'm snatchin' up that coupe for you put Ferrari on your motor girl
 Snatchin' up that new foreign that pretty girl in the morning
 I done tried these shrooms but you already rollin'
 All night
 Took you 'cross the moon you on the left
 'Cross the moon
 When you high and you jet fly money storm in
 I know you photogenic Monday through Sunday
 I can see it
 I'm keepin' my eyes on you you iconic
 Soldier
 Young Thug/Future：
 You helpin' me to breathe yeah
 You helpin' me to breathe
 Helpin' me
 Yeah
 Yeah
 You helpin' me to breathe baby
 You helpin' me to
 Ohh helpin' me
 You helpin' me to breathe
 Helpin' me to breathe
 Yeah
 You helpin' me to breathe
 Helpin' me to breathe
 Yeah
 You helpin' me to breathe
 Helpin' me to breathe baby
 Yeah
 You helpin' me to breathe
 Helpin' me to breathe baby
 Yeah
 You helpin' me to breathe
 Breathe
 Yeah
 You helpin' me to breathe yeah
 You helpin' me to breathe baby
 Baby
 You helpin' me to breathe
 Don't make me suffer if it's nothin'
 Future：
 Without my heart there's a chance I could die
 I'll help no opp some chance I could die
 I'm gettin' 'bout high as that I'ma touch the sky
 Comin' from the projects most of these b*****s shiesty
 But you helpin' me to breathe
 You helpin' me to breathe