JUST BREATHE (feat. Carlito$ & KNOWABOUTME)
Yeah, yeah
Just breathe
Don't hyperventilate, the boys are back up on the scene
Let's take it back to days when I was rocking South Pole jeans
I always been the man, they knew that Charlie had the Sheen (yeah)
But that ain't the half, there's two to this machine
TTA on some CDs, NC painted Neon Dreams
Done some things you won't believe
It's our f-o-r-t-e's
Is it with effort or with ease?
Give me time, that's all I need, yeah
Yeah, that's all I
Just breathe
Make a grand up off the internet to demonstrate some bandwidth
Listeners in Italy, let's talk about my band's width
NC-C too strong, and you could never make the band split
Commas come along, they're going up if we demand it
Switching up realities, we're from another planet
Not from ATL, but we're OutKasted like we're aliens
Dollar After Everything, the symbol in my alias
Snapback, no cap, New Era is fading in
I'm copping bad habits, now I'm feeling like a bastard
I'm trying to get a bachelor's while learning how to master
Tryna catch up on all the shit I missed while I was gone, bitch
Yeah it's a long shot but yeah I got a longer song list
Really and truly it is a lot of songs so
Just be ready
I don't know
Yeah, yeah
Bad Habits coming back faster, Steve Lacy
But none that matters, I'm racing
88 placement, things are coming up
Some things need taking
Every day the future we're shaping
Underground, like we live in the basement
Want it all, now it's off to the races
You KNOWABOUTME, I never been patient
Waves so high, you would think we had cheat codes
Ride or die on the beat (Carlito$)
Come so far but got far to go
But our position from the peak is just marginal
And failure ain't optional
Tryna get a couple some Grammys made of solid gold
Never sold my soul, always stay ten toes
Said in 20-2-0, "music's all we know"
Take a deep breath
Honestly, it's bout time for a recess
Gone too far to think we could ever regress
Life's too short to leave Earth with a regret
Wait a minute now
Honestly, I've seen how this ends
From start to finish, 'til the sound makes sense
Stockholm to Rome, all around
So understand, don't overlay
I got a schedule, don't delay
I can't make up our time today
I can't make up what you don't say
I'll keep in touch if I can't stay
And I can't stay for long
Got too much on my plate
Can't emulate, we fighting fang and claw
Really the ceiling is weaker than when we started
Tryna getting some millies and billies like middle-aged artists (dollar)
Logically, we got their heads bobbing, now it's onto bigger problems
Finding ways to solve them, but we proceed with caution
Chevy rattling, from the bass I'm jamming in
Old ass speakers, that are smoking as soon as I bump this shit
I got 90 on the dash, scared the cops is on my ass (pause)
Illmatic in the whip, so I just turned this to the NASCAR
Hands on ten and two, but fuck ten plus two (fuck 'em)
On my nails, Geneva Blue
So many things to do
But I can't find a single fucking reason to think it through
Just tryna find the fucking meaning
Still, I don't have a clue
Our namesake is where we started it
Formed the strongest of partnerships
CARVER setting fire to any track, born to be arsonists
Life is like the speed of light, some things you just can't see
Learned to try to take it easy like
Just, just
Just breathe
Don't hyperventilate, the boys are back up on the scene
Let's take it back to days when I was rocking South Pole jeans
I always been the man, they knew that Charlie had the Sheen (yeah)
But that ain't the half, there's two to this machine
TTA on some CDs, NC painted Neon Dreams
Done some things you won't believe
It's our f-o-r-t-e's
Is it with effort or with ease?
Give me time, that's all I need, yeah
Yeah, that's all I
Just breathe
Make a grand up off the internet to demonstrate some bandwidth
Listeners in Italy, let's talk about my band's width
NC-C too strong, and you could never make the band split
Commas come along, they're going up if we demand it
Switching up realities, we're from another planet
Not from ATL, but we're OutKasted like we're aliens
Dollar After Everything, the symbol in my alias
Snapback, no cap, New Era is fading in
I'm copping bad habits, now I'm feeling like a bastard
I'm trying to get a bachelor's while learning how to master
Tryna catch up on all the shit I missed while I was gone, bitch
Yeah it's a long shot but yeah I got a longer song list
Really and truly it is a lot of songs so
Just be ready
I don't know
Yeah, yeah
Bad Habits coming back faster, Steve Lacy
But none that matters, I'm racing
88 placement, things are coming up
Some things need taking
Every day the future we're shaping
Underground, like we live in the basement
Want it all, now it's off to the races
You KNOWABOUTME, I never been patient
Waves so high, you would think we had cheat codes
Ride or die on the beat (Carlito$)
Come so far but got far to go
But our position from the peak is just marginal
And failure ain't optional
Tryna get a couple some Grammys made of solid gold
Never sold my soul, always stay ten toes
Said in 20-2-0, "music's all we know"
Take a deep breath
Honestly, it's bout time for a recess
Gone too far to think we could ever regress
Life's too short to leave Earth with a regret
Wait a minute now
Honestly, I've seen how this ends
From start to finish, 'til the sound makes sense
Stockholm to Rome, all around
So understand, don't overlay
I got a schedule, don't delay
I can't make up our time today
I can't make up what you don't say
I'll keep in touch if I can't stay
And I can't stay for long
Got too much on my plate
Can't emulate, we fighting fang and claw
Really the ceiling is weaker than when we started
Tryna getting some millies and billies like middle-aged artists (dollar)
Logically, we got their heads bobbing, now it's onto bigger problems
Finding ways to solve them, but we proceed with caution
Chevy rattling, from the bass I'm jamming in
Old ass speakers, that are smoking as soon as I bump this shit
I got 90 on the dash, scared the cops is on my ass (pause)
Illmatic in the whip, so I just turned this to the NASCAR
Hands on ten and two, but fuck ten plus two (fuck 'em)
On my nails, Geneva Blue
So many things to do
But I can't find a single fucking reason to think it through
Just tryna find the fucking meaning
Still, I don't have a clue
Our namesake is where we started it
Formed the strongest of partnerships
CARVER setting fire to any track, born to be arsonists
Life is like the speed of light, some things you just can't see
Learned to try to take it easy like
Just, just
Credits
Writer(s): Carlos Rodriguez
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