Let It Breathe (feat. MooTowNoh, Mxestro & L-$teel)
Okay I kill with this shit
Killmonger
I'm a whole different player when I'm in it's game over
Pass me pass me the controller
Initiating in the coach mode
Study the game like a scholar
Compromising is a no no
N double-O, No Other Options
Juat like the beat how her bunule bounces
Stop, let it breathe
Let it breathe
Read every line and what's in between
Wipe it all off man we keep it clean
Stop, let it breathe
Let it breathe
Alright
I might go dumb on this
I might go hard man I don't know what to write on this
Gimme a rifle I won't miss
If I recite what I write
With your wife
She might fly on this
Gimme a bible I warned this
Gimme a bottle that come with a model
Trust
Gimme a shawty that's coming to party
Come with your friends, you might kick it with my posy
Stop, let it breathe
You see I'm eating the beat
My nigga bon appetit
You say you come from the hood
You say you reppin the street
Yet you're sited back home, mama washing your feet
Only thing I like about you got my song on repeat
The beat is banging hard, eardrum finna bleed
Stop, let it breathe
Let it breathe
One time for a badman
No time for a sad man
Get the bag man
I know this shit is hotter than the sun man
I'm a badman
You aint talking bout none
I'm sipping on that rum nigga 151 rum
When you see UFO and for hommies nigga run run
Sape
Again I had to do abit of langwe
Kille mboye like tournale
For the homies nigga for my bros
For the people nigga for the hoes
Thirsty girls wanna get lockjaw
Wanna go up country
Wanna go up large
Wanna take my money
Wanna take my honey
It's a shame that you got such peaceful life
And a harmless girl in a messed up world
Had to bend it like twirls
Flight attendant my curl
Flight a titty my pearl
GOD
You know when the show stop
I take it you know
GOD
Forget it I told y'all, never let go the ball
Bout to let go and fall
You better watch out for Maece
You better have 2 eyes at the back of your head
Nigga add 2 more koz you bout to be dead
Nigga that's 4 more, feeling so loco
Why you got Fomow
Fly Out Of My Own World
I'd rather be the pearl god
Stop, let it breathe
Got game like the feds back in '07
Gonna be legendary like John Lenon
Making new waves out of old writtens
With these bars I'm a goon with no cufflings yeah
Must quit hoes koz they making me sick
Too much leg I can't even walk the same
Lost a couple pounds like I was robbed at a forex
Right before I had the damn notes exchanged
Getting blown by sativa and sexy lips
While you get blue ticked, impacable to say the least
Chasing bricks like Ben Grimm's afraid of me
Got no time for feelings, get her an uber after we hit
Koz what the fuck in this world is a bunch of slips
If you don't know anybody pulling the strings, your grades aint shit
Ebintu byensi webili,
A nigga got bills, mind on the paper like ink
I take sides no more niggas aint real
Rather stay on the fence like sekanyolya I'm being honest
It's dreams only that waste my time, am important
Got no fucks left to give unless your chic blowing
Like bata shoes on display, nigga I've been polished
Exposed like Martha Kay, but don't do weak poses
"Heard this about you" yeah that's his story
Why you think they in the same place while we popping
Bangi bagezezaako
Naye bino bya balondemu
Guno omutindo tegubangawo
Nga Fefe ku koyi koyi remix
Mwe ba rapper mumbowa mubiveenako
Somebody ring the alarms let em all know
You're being replaced by the irreplaceble
Killmonger
I'm a whole different player when I'm in it's game over
Pass me pass me the controller
Initiating in the coach mode
Study the game like a scholar
Compromising is a no no
N double-O, No Other Options
Juat like the beat how her bunule bounces
Stop, let it breathe
Let it breathe
Read every line and what's in between
Wipe it all off man we keep it clean
Stop, let it breathe
Let it breathe
Alright
I might go dumb on this
I might go hard man I don't know what to write on this
Gimme a rifle I won't miss
If I recite what I write
With your wife
She might fly on this
Gimme a bible I warned this
Gimme a bottle that come with a model
Trust
Gimme a shawty that's coming to party
Come with your friends, you might kick it with my posy
Stop, let it breathe
You see I'm eating the beat
My nigga bon appetit
You say you come from the hood
You say you reppin the street
Yet you're sited back home, mama washing your feet
Only thing I like about you got my song on repeat
The beat is banging hard, eardrum finna bleed
Stop, let it breathe
Let it breathe
One time for a badman
No time for a sad man
Get the bag man
I know this shit is hotter than the sun man
I'm a badman
You aint talking bout none
I'm sipping on that rum nigga 151 rum
When you see UFO and for hommies nigga run run
Sape
Again I had to do abit of langwe
Kille mboye like tournale
For the homies nigga for my bros
For the people nigga for the hoes
Thirsty girls wanna get lockjaw
Wanna go up country
Wanna go up large
Wanna take my money
Wanna take my honey
It's a shame that you got such peaceful life
And a harmless girl in a messed up world
Had to bend it like twirls
Flight attendant my curl
Flight a titty my pearl
GOD
You know when the show stop
I take it you know
GOD
Forget it I told y'all, never let go the ball
Bout to let go and fall
You better watch out for Maece
You better have 2 eyes at the back of your head
Nigga add 2 more koz you bout to be dead
Nigga that's 4 more, feeling so loco
Why you got Fomow
Fly Out Of My Own World
I'd rather be the pearl god
Stop, let it breathe
Got game like the feds back in '07
Gonna be legendary like John Lenon
Making new waves out of old writtens
With these bars I'm a goon with no cufflings yeah
Must quit hoes koz they making me sick
Too much leg I can't even walk the same
Lost a couple pounds like I was robbed at a forex
Right before I had the damn notes exchanged
Getting blown by sativa and sexy lips
While you get blue ticked, impacable to say the least
Chasing bricks like Ben Grimm's afraid of me
Got no time for feelings, get her an uber after we hit
Koz what the fuck in this world is a bunch of slips
If you don't know anybody pulling the strings, your grades aint shit
Ebintu byensi webili,
A nigga got bills, mind on the paper like ink
I take sides no more niggas aint real
Rather stay on the fence like sekanyolya I'm being honest
It's dreams only that waste my time, am important
Got no fucks left to give unless your chic blowing
Like bata shoes on display, nigga I've been polished
Exposed like Martha Kay, but don't do weak poses
"Heard this about you" yeah that's his story
Why you think they in the same place while we popping
Bangi bagezezaako
Naye bino bya balondemu
Guno omutindo tegubangawo
Nga Fefe ku koyi koyi remix
Mwe ba rapper mumbowa mubiveenako
Somebody ring the alarms let em all know
You're being replaced by the irreplaceble
Credits
Writer(s): Edwin Mutono
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