Breathe

Just let it breathe
Just let it breathe
Just it breathe, a little bit
We just let it breathe
Just let it breathe
Just let it breathe
Just it breathe, a little bit
We just let it breathe

Let it breathe, let it breathe
A better me will never be
I'm the hottest on the free
703 the team
Now I'm out in the A
In the cut, laid back
Sippin Henny killin tracks
Penny for your thoughts, we just want the stacks
Rollin a O of tree, rapping is poetry
Acid is throwin me for a loop
She at a photoshoot, afterwards you double tappin
I tapped it and you don't know what to do
Countin it up like its one and two
Yea I could do this shit blunted too
Do all the shit that you wanted to, but didn't do

Just let it breathe
Just let it breathe
Just it breathe, a little bit
We just let it breathe
Just let it breathe
Just let it breathe
Just it breathe, a little bit
We just let it breathe

Man this flow is so premeditated
And they can't sit unless I'm elevated
Tell 'em fuck Donald Trump
Come into my office bitch, and watch me delegate it
Keep my diamonds cold, you know old school
How them people like the segregation
Bitch I'm runnin' out of patience, got me in the dungeon locked up in the basement
Fake Caitlyn Jenner, niggas with them face lifts
Wires for they grill, tighten up they braces (chyea)
Who was a hotter? I'm just sayin'
A nigga hit the booth and turned to super sayin ah
God, damn I'm on another level
Speedin' past you, red bottom on the pedal
Who is that? It's me and Gaz, blessing to your soul, bitch we demigods, ah

Just let it breathe
Just let it breathe
Just it breathe, a little bit
We just let it breathe
Just let it breathe
Just let it breathe
Just it breathe, a little bit
We just let it breathe

30 thousand feet up (flyin)
I just can't get enough (ah)
When I land I'ma cop the tree
Then I start to ski
And i speed it up
I'm breathing OG no O2
All of these rappers just won't do
Vet be the go to
Don't you talk beats to me
We in the zone dude
I cannot afford to lose my control
She wanna fuck more but I'm sayin no
I got so much on my mind that's a load
GAZ TNT I'm bouta blow
Haters they seeing me all on a roll
I got the bread and butter on the low
Like I just met her fucked her gotta go
I'm runnin on this track and breathing through my nose
Hit the bank, just to pull a dub
Homies pullin up, with a blunt
When you take a breath, shit'll set you free
That's a guarantee, ain't no better thing
Ain't no better thing
But to let it breathe
Gotta gimme space
For my whole fuckin team

Just let it breathe
Just let it breathe
Just it breathe, a little bit
We just let it breathe
Just let it breathe
Just let it breathe
Just it breathe, a little bit
We just let it breathe



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Blake Galayda
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