Breeze
(A Lau on the beat)
Hee-hee, hee
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Hey Tony
I just shot the tres and it was wet
Opps went flat like crepe
On a paper chase, tryna draw an ace
Got a saving grace, queen up in my face, hey
They tryna put their knees at my neck
Y'all really need some respect
I'm shooting threes and they wet
You can feel the breeze from my flex
You can feel the breeze from my flex
You can feel at ease when I'm next
Know you ain't been pleased with their mess
But you ain't gotta cheese when they stress
You ain't gotta play like you impressed
You can feel the breeze from my flex
I want those Jordan rings, clang like castanets
Elbows at the rim, Jordans at the net
Tall like Timberlands, Euro with a step
I've been hitting threes, for a sec, yeah
I don't tow the fence, I keep a loaded deck
With no notice, started floating like a lotus, yeah
Triple up my quota, bigger up my bonus, yeah
That's a fact, I'm the onus of my goals (oh)
I just shot the tres and it was wet
Opps went flat like crepe
On a paper chase, tryna draw an ace
Got a saving grace, queen up in my face
They tried to put their knees at my neck
Y'all really need some respect
I'm shooting threes and they wet
You can feel the breeze from my flex
You can feel the breeze from my flex
You can feel the breeze from my flex
You can feel at ease when I'm next
Know you ain't been pleased with their mess
Know you ain't been pleased with their mess
Blue face dialect
Money talk, like Lacoste
I'm a croc, I don't croak
Mask on, I don't cough
Ain't a frog in my throat, it's the smoke, hey
I just shot the tres and it was (wet)
Opps went flat like (crepe)
On a paper chase, tryna draw an ace
Got a saving grace, queen up in my face
I just shot the tres and it was wet
Opps went flat like crepe
On a paper chase, tryna draw an ace
Got a saving grace, queen up in my face, oh
You can feel the breeze from my flex
You can feel the breeze from my flex
You can feel at ease when I'm next
Know you ain't been pleased with their mess
But you ain't gotta cheese when you stressed
You ain't gotta play like you impressed
You can feel the breeze from my flex
You can feel the breeze, man
Hee-hee, hee
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Hey Tony
I just shot the tres and it was wet
Opps went flat like crepe
On a paper chase, tryna draw an ace
Got a saving grace, queen up in my face, hey
They tryna put their knees at my neck
Y'all really need some respect
I'm shooting threes and they wet
You can feel the breeze from my flex
You can feel the breeze from my flex
You can feel at ease when I'm next
Know you ain't been pleased with their mess
But you ain't gotta cheese when they stress
You ain't gotta play like you impressed
You can feel the breeze from my flex
I want those Jordan rings, clang like castanets
Elbows at the rim, Jordans at the net
Tall like Timberlands, Euro with a step
I've been hitting threes, for a sec, yeah
I don't tow the fence, I keep a loaded deck
With no notice, started floating like a lotus, yeah
Triple up my quota, bigger up my bonus, yeah
That's a fact, I'm the onus of my goals (oh)
I just shot the tres and it was wet
Opps went flat like crepe
On a paper chase, tryna draw an ace
Got a saving grace, queen up in my face
They tried to put their knees at my neck
Y'all really need some respect
I'm shooting threes and they wet
You can feel the breeze from my flex
You can feel the breeze from my flex
You can feel the breeze from my flex
You can feel at ease when I'm next
Know you ain't been pleased with their mess
Know you ain't been pleased with their mess
Blue face dialect
Money talk, like Lacoste
I'm a croc, I don't croak
Mask on, I don't cough
Ain't a frog in my throat, it's the smoke, hey
I just shot the tres and it was (wet)
Opps went flat like (crepe)
On a paper chase, tryna draw an ace
Got a saving grace, queen up in my face
I just shot the tres and it was wet
Opps went flat like crepe
On a paper chase, tryna draw an ace
Got a saving grace, queen up in my face, oh
You can feel the breeze from my flex
You can feel the breeze from my flex
You can feel at ease when I'm next
Know you ain't been pleased with their mess
But you ain't gotta cheese when you stressed
You ain't gotta play like you impressed
You can feel the breeze from my flex
You can feel the breeze, man
Credits
Writer(s): Kristoff Grizzelle
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