Breeze
Pauly sent me what he sent me thinking he goes first
I ain't telling em beats like this can make my ego worst
Cause it's a breeze, we ain't do it for the cheese
Make you freeze like watching your first california burrito burst
Ain't a tourist man, listen what the chorus say
I just came to do whatever God said are the orders
Stay down for the tours, lay down on my doors wait
I ain't with distorted faith, you should stop Ignoring Bae
Some of these conversations I swear that they be so odd
Ask if I'm a minister, I told em that's my home squad
Meaning that's my home job, Meaning that I'm home first
Yes I own my own job, I know that makes your soul hurt
Ain't been to a home church but I feel like my home's church
Showed up to my church home I guess to do their homework
I cannot be covert, God he did it all
Reset me whole and made my soul work
All these blessings got me
On my knees
Feeling wavy wit me
On a screen
If you riding with us
Get the keys
Like is it difficult
No it's a breeze
It's a breeze boi I told you it's a breeze
It's a breeze boi I told you it's a breeze
It's a breeze boi I told you it's a breeze
I'm up in the V-I-P but it's all on G-O-D
Pipe down let me talk over the beat first
Started spitting for an off white t-shirt
Now I make em say cheese till they teeth hurt
I'm back home in the D for a dessert
Hold up lets be honest I ain't do this on my own
I was chilling in miyake only answering my phone
God aint even say the plan he just put me on the road
Now I'm rolling on the road out here working on my tone
Crew cuts in the sk8-hi's bumping at the house
I'm just tryna give the homies stuff to milly rock about
Get daps at the kroger if you knew me from the south
If the money come around imma give it to the town or the dow
Or this juiced up crowd it aint even sold out and I'm still like wow
Cause the base up loud should i blink right now should i think right now
I could sing right now but I won't
All these blessings got me
On my knees
Feeling wavy wit me
On a screen
If you riding with us
Get the keys
Like is it difficult
No it's a breeze
It's a breeze boi I told you it's a breeze
It's a breeze boi I told you it's a breeze
It's a breeze boi I told you it's a breeze
I'm up in the V-I-P but it's all on G-O-D
I ain't telling em beats like this can make my ego worst
Cause it's a breeze, we ain't do it for the cheese
Make you freeze like watching your first california burrito burst
Ain't a tourist man, listen what the chorus say
I just came to do whatever God said are the orders
Stay down for the tours, lay down on my doors wait
I ain't with distorted faith, you should stop Ignoring Bae
Some of these conversations I swear that they be so odd
Ask if I'm a minister, I told em that's my home squad
Meaning that's my home job, Meaning that I'm home first
Yes I own my own job, I know that makes your soul hurt
Ain't been to a home church but I feel like my home's church
Showed up to my church home I guess to do their homework
I cannot be covert, God he did it all
Reset me whole and made my soul work
All these blessings got me
On my knees
Feeling wavy wit me
On a screen
If you riding with us
Get the keys
Like is it difficult
No it's a breeze
It's a breeze boi I told you it's a breeze
It's a breeze boi I told you it's a breeze
It's a breeze boi I told you it's a breeze
I'm up in the V-I-P but it's all on G-O-D
Pipe down let me talk over the beat first
Started spitting for an off white t-shirt
Now I make em say cheese till they teeth hurt
I'm back home in the D for a dessert
Hold up lets be honest I ain't do this on my own
I was chilling in miyake only answering my phone
God aint even say the plan he just put me on the road
Now I'm rolling on the road out here working on my tone
Crew cuts in the sk8-hi's bumping at the house
I'm just tryna give the homies stuff to milly rock about
Get daps at the kroger if you knew me from the south
If the money come around imma give it to the town or the dow
Or this juiced up crowd it aint even sold out and I'm still like wow
Cause the base up loud should i blink right now should i think right now
I could sing right now but I won't
All these blessings got me
On my knees
Feeling wavy wit me
On a screen
If you riding with us
Get the keys
Like is it difficult
No it's a breeze
It's a breeze boi I told you it's a breeze
It's a breeze boi I told you it's a breeze
It's a breeze boi I told you it's a breeze
I'm up in the V-I-P but it's all on G-O-D
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Writer(s): Paul Jeffrey Russell, Ruslan Karaoglanov
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