Exhale (feat. Smino)
You gon' need to grow up fast
Let my moms tell it
If you can't do it no one can't
Let the wrongs tell it
You just like the last guy, all ya'll fuck up
Let my ex tell it
And I just say I feel you take a deep breath
I just exhale it
I just exhale it
I feel more pressure from my moms than from the blogs, yeah
I feel more pressure from my niggas than my critics, uh
I might drop a gem and you can get if you willing, but
Please don't spend it in one single sitting if you pick it up
Who's gon' save my soul?
Labels only got a pot of gold
Give the game, but leave a lot untold
Ain't no wizard when the plot unfold
Think I wouldn't body anybody
That was plenty mighty, eenie miney moe
Waited up for the messiah
All I got was Shia Labeouf, I seen a lotta O's
So it's back to square one
First steps I was falling over
A nigga got into a good school
But I pass it up for a four-leaf clover
I left a good-ass job alone, medicate late registration
Mouth wide like Kanye, I ain't even seen my own graduation
All I had was a dream like Martin and Gina
In my dream apartment, demons tryna G my Walkman
Stephen Hawking, dream walkin'
Ceiling hoppin', Peter Parker
I didn't have my story written for me, can I be the author, just once
You gon' need to grow up fast
Let my moms tell it
If you can't do it no one can't
Let the wrongs tell it
You just like the last guy, all ya'll fuck up
Let my ex tell it
And I just say I feel you take a deep breath
I just exhale it
I just exhale it
I just exhale, found the exit in hell
My ex held on to her mama
Trace had to the let the relationship sail
Sip well
D'usse in my double cup, honey in it for the mic check
Vocals caught me a slight check
Grew, realized I was slight advanced
I always thought it was weird being 'round
Other kids who ain't figured out life yet
Knew what I had to do since I was five
Yet stuck with a damn wife that
I can't do this with you no more boo, 'kay?
You see these moves gon' put me on the screen like Blu-Ray
It's a simple thing you gotta understand
Pussy on my team, no Jawanna Mann
We used to rock hard, Nirvana, damn
It's that teen spirit (Teen spirit)
It got fucked up when you started blowin' that green spirit
I tell you it ain't like that, you ain't hear it
So I inhale clear it, add buterol
You done gone
You gon' need to grow up fast
Let my moms tell it
If you can't do it no one can't
Let the wrongs tell it
You just like the last guy, all ya'll fuck up
Let my ex tell it
And I just say I feel you take a deep breath
I just exhale it
I just exhale it
Let my moms tell it
If you can't do it no one can't
Let the wrongs tell it
You just like the last guy, all ya'll fuck up
Let my ex tell it
And I just say I feel you take a deep breath
I just exhale it
I just exhale it
I feel more pressure from my moms than from the blogs, yeah
I feel more pressure from my niggas than my critics, uh
I might drop a gem and you can get if you willing, but
Please don't spend it in one single sitting if you pick it up
Who's gon' save my soul?
Labels only got a pot of gold
Give the game, but leave a lot untold
Ain't no wizard when the plot unfold
Think I wouldn't body anybody
That was plenty mighty, eenie miney moe
Waited up for the messiah
All I got was Shia Labeouf, I seen a lotta O's
So it's back to square one
First steps I was falling over
A nigga got into a good school
But I pass it up for a four-leaf clover
I left a good-ass job alone, medicate late registration
Mouth wide like Kanye, I ain't even seen my own graduation
All I had was a dream like Martin and Gina
In my dream apartment, demons tryna G my Walkman
Stephen Hawking, dream walkin'
Ceiling hoppin', Peter Parker
I didn't have my story written for me, can I be the author, just once
You gon' need to grow up fast
Let my moms tell it
If you can't do it no one can't
Let the wrongs tell it
You just like the last guy, all ya'll fuck up
Let my ex tell it
And I just say I feel you take a deep breath
I just exhale it
I just exhale it
I just exhale, found the exit in hell
My ex held on to her mama
Trace had to the let the relationship sail
Sip well
D'usse in my double cup, honey in it for the mic check
Vocals caught me a slight check
Grew, realized I was slight advanced
I always thought it was weird being 'round
Other kids who ain't figured out life yet
Knew what I had to do since I was five
Yet stuck with a damn wife that
I can't do this with you no more boo, 'kay?
You see these moves gon' put me on the screen like Blu-Ray
It's a simple thing you gotta understand
Pussy on my team, no Jawanna Mann
We used to rock hard, Nirvana, damn
It's that teen spirit (Teen spirit)
It got fucked up when you started blowin' that green spirit
I tell you it ain't like that, you ain't hear it
So I inhale clear it, add buterol
You done gone
You gon' need to grow up fast
Let my moms tell it
If you can't do it no one can't
Let the wrongs tell it
You just like the last guy, all ya'll fuck up
Let my ex tell it
And I just say I feel you take a deep breath
I just exhale it
I just exhale it
Credits
Writer(s): Ivan Rosenberg, Matthew Jefferson, Christopher Smith, Luke Charbonneau, Chet Catallo
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