210 breezy

(It's New Yorkie, yeah)

Baya, Baya, Baya
Baya, Baya, Baya
Baya, Baya, Baya
Baya, Baya, Baya

It's new Yorkie in warm weather
I did it with pure effort
Rap is profession
I'm blacking your whole section
My songs are like confessions
There's peace in new flows
I'm locked in making beats
And whipping it north coast like

Baya, Baya, Baya (it's so breezy)
Baya, Baya, Baya
Baya, Baya, Baya (it's so breezy)
Baya, Baya, Baya

The sun is hitting different, me and you (yeah)
I'm bumping myself in vehicle (yeah)
So take a moment, chilling and smoking yeah
The nicer days never changing my focus yeah
I keep a watch for the lightning and locusts yeah
Behind the scenes, the shit you ain't notice yeah
Before the dream, the feeling so hopeless yeah
So for the dream, I set it in motion yeah

Baya, Baya, Baya (it's so breezy) (yeah yeah, it's new yorke)
Baya, Baya, Baya
Baya, Baya, Baya (it's so breezy)
Baya, Baya, Baya
Baya, Baya, Baya (it's so breezy)
Baya, Baya, Baya
Baya, Baya, Baya (it's so breezy)
Baya, Baya, Baya

Even if they tried, yeah there's shit they couldn't take from me
I'm talking bout the drive, hunger and the creativity
Not even religious but I treat it like it's ministry
I'm fighting inner childs, yeah I'm hanging onto innocence
I only tell the truth, yeah I said to your face
If you really want to see, then you might just have to wait
I can't decide a destiny, I saw it like its fate
They begging me for sixteens, I only gave you eight

It's so breezy (So breezy)
It's too easy

(Baya, Baya, Baya
Baya, Baya, Baya)



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Yorke-westcott
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