Let It Breathe
I'm feeling like dropping shit now
I've been going ghost for a while
See you coulda been had the top spot for a minute
But nigga my timing is now
The way that i switch up my style
These niggas can't figure out how
Bitch i need them S's with a longer line through it
Guess i say im bout them dollar signs do it
Spitting what-ever is on my mind You just
Spit the same words a hundred times
And i'll never prolly never ever go pop
Claiming that her heart is hard to get but her throats not
Nigga i hardly ever spit
But im so hot
Niggas be addicted to my shit like i sold rocks
Or i sold crack
In the back
Of the all black
And a nigga just dropped and i know for sure fact
Better than the top 3 favorite of your rappers
Thought that i was s'pose to keep the peace
But please you can't help it that he's a beast
Now these ho's from the past wanna see me
Remember these the same ho's always leaving me on seen
Now they see i got dough seeing that the whip is clean
I never got ho's acting like they aint been mean
All you get is dick and a number 3 with cheese
Let it breathe, Let it breathe
Let it breathe, Let it breathe
Let it breathe, Let it breathe
Let it breathe, Let it breathe
Let it breathe, Let it breathe
Let it breathe, Let it breathe
Let it breathe, Let it breathe
Let it breathe, Let it breathe
But goddamn never heard a nigga so nice
Nigga from the dark side wonder how im so bright
And i like my women all real want a not knife
Nigga been the shit since y'all got light
Nigga Been killing this shit since the 5g's
And im top whopping on bitches who never liked me
Flex is on a hundred, na a thousand spitting truth up in my raps
Basically im always keeping it a stack
Basically i wanna slap hands
On the face of the president cause that man
Is a bitch disrespect him with a back hand
While i crash land into rap
Lifes a bitch
Watch me hit it from the back
Watch me asthma attack
On the instrumental
Bitch I'm kimbo
In ya chest like a menthol cigarette
Y'all are, smoking if you not thinking I'm the best
Put my shit out on cassette
Still do it better
I guess you knew I'm clever
Name Carries weight like a sumo wrestler
You can say I do it but I do it better
You can't handle lactose way you getting cheddar
Way I flow yea I know hate
Living my best life yea and it's so great
And niggas want beef and it shows I would go wait
Your girl wants beef so I'll bring it to her door like postmates
I've been going ghost for a while
See you coulda been had the top spot for a minute
But nigga my timing is now
The way that i switch up my style
These niggas can't figure out how
Bitch i need them S's with a longer line through it
Guess i say im bout them dollar signs do it
Spitting what-ever is on my mind You just
Spit the same words a hundred times
And i'll never prolly never ever go pop
Claiming that her heart is hard to get but her throats not
Nigga i hardly ever spit
But im so hot
Niggas be addicted to my shit like i sold rocks
Or i sold crack
In the back
Of the all black
And a nigga just dropped and i know for sure fact
Better than the top 3 favorite of your rappers
Thought that i was s'pose to keep the peace
But please you can't help it that he's a beast
Now these ho's from the past wanna see me
Remember these the same ho's always leaving me on seen
Now they see i got dough seeing that the whip is clean
I never got ho's acting like they aint been mean
All you get is dick and a number 3 with cheese
Let it breathe, Let it breathe
Let it breathe, Let it breathe
Let it breathe, Let it breathe
Let it breathe, Let it breathe
Let it breathe, Let it breathe
Let it breathe, Let it breathe
Let it breathe, Let it breathe
Let it breathe, Let it breathe
But goddamn never heard a nigga so nice
Nigga from the dark side wonder how im so bright
And i like my women all real want a not knife
Nigga been the shit since y'all got light
Nigga Been killing this shit since the 5g's
And im top whopping on bitches who never liked me
Flex is on a hundred, na a thousand spitting truth up in my raps
Basically im always keeping it a stack
Basically i wanna slap hands
On the face of the president cause that man
Is a bitch disrespect him with a back hand
While i crash land into rap
Lifes a bitch
Watch me hit it from the back
Watch me asthma attack
On the instrumental
Bitch I'm kimbo
In ya chest like a menthol cigarette
Y'all are, smoking if you not thinking I'm the best
Put my shit out on cassette
Still do it better
I guess you knew I'm clever
Name Carries weight like a sumo wrestler
You can say I do it but I do it better
You can't handle lactose way you getting cheddar
Way I flow yea I know hate
Living my best life yea and it's so great
And niggas want beef and it shows I would go wait
Your girl wants beef so I'll bring it to her door like postmates
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Writer(s): Evan Lesoule
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