Let It Breathe
We don't deal with the politics
For my dreams
Money I done spent a lot of it
Success
Hoping I can get a lot of it
Been moving mean
I can't deal with the counterfeit
Been making hits since
I recorded with Jackmode
I thought I lost it
Tryna get it back in that mode
Yeah I definitely elevated
Been doing shows
And I feel like I'm city's favorite
I'm From the side
Where the good die
Get low when them shots fly
Paranoid all on my mind
Wanna stay but I ain't got time
I'm on the go
Talking to Mel
Let's take it on the road
I'm heating up
I've been trying take
The calm approach
Focused
Tell me what you need
And I'm on it
I'm still working
Three in the morning
I ain't worried
Ima get sleep in coffin
Shout out Steve
Yeah I know we ain't talking
But what you did for me
Never took it granted
It will never be same
But we can salvage
Ima savage
More losses is something
I can't imagine
Bout bread
We coming for the back end
L dropped hustle mentality
Then clap him
That shit hurt so deep
I can't phantom
Why not me
You put the pressure on me
Rip
But know I ain't got peace
I'm looking down
Can't look your momma
In her eyes
Reason why
I Should've been with you
When you died
Hold on
Let it breathe
For my dreams
Money I done spent a lot of it
Success
Hoping I can get a lot of it
Been moving mean
I can't deal with the counterfeit
Been making hits since
I recorded with Jackmode
I thought I lost it
Tryna get it back in that mode
Yeah I definitely elevated
Been doing shows
And I feel like I'm city's favorite
I'm From the side
Where the good die
Get low when them shots fly
Paranoid all on my mind
Wanna stay but I ain't got time
I'm on the go
Talking to Mel
Let's take it on the road
I'm heating up
I've been trying take
The calm approach
Focused
Tell me what you need
And I'm on it
I'm still working
Three in the morning
I ain't worried
Ima get sleep in coffin
Shout out Steve
Yeah I know we ain't talking
But what you did for me
Never took it granted
It will never be same
But we can salvage
Ima savage
More losses is something
I can't imagine
Bout bread
We coming for the back end
L dropped hustle mentality
Then clap him
That shit hurt so deep
I can't phantom
Why not me
You put the pressure on me
Rip
But know I ain't got peace
I'm looking down
Can't look your momma
In her eyes
Reason why
I Should've been with you
When you died
Hold on
Let it breathe
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Writer(s): Isaac Henry
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