LET IT BREATHE

Lyrics:
First Verse:
Let it breathe
Flip that shit
Then I bounce
Then I pounce
Like a dog the beat
Roll an ounce
In the crowd
Waiting for that shit
To get wild
Touch down
Scored another point
Bitches flipping out
I don't hold back
I send them home
Let them go back
I don't gotta try to prove a point
Bitch you know that
Rip the body part
To pieces
With a toe tag
Hit the studio
And go make another
Gold track
Home alone
Thinking bout the times
Focused on the future
Everyday another grind
Money always on my mind
That's the mission
Approach me wrong
I'll put your ass critical condition
I hope you listen
Everybody got a problem
So I don't care
I want a big house
Posted on the lawn chair
Turn the muthafuckin speakers up
And let it blast
I'll take this shotgun
Cock it back
And put it straight inside your ass
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Hook:
Let it breathe
Muthafucka
Turn it up
Let it bounce
(Let it bounce)
Shake the muthafuckin building
Burn the house
(Burn the house)
Bitches shaking ass
And fuckin on the couch
(On the couch)
That's the only way for me
To let it out
(Let it out)
I don't even really know
What this about
(What this about)
But ima turn it up
Until they turn it down
(Turn it down)
I see the squad cars
Now they running out
(Running out)
I put the fire up
Until we Burn it down
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The time
Slows
I breathe
Then go
X2
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Inhale
Exhale
X4
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2nd Verse:
Second Verse
Thought it would be worse
Hit them with curse
Dressed in all black
Pull up in a muthafuckin hearse
Quick to drop a bomb
Bitches wanna pull in a Cypher
But forget
I'm that muthafucka
That'll make them retire
Who is for hire
Bald head
Shining like the hit man
The quick man
That drag your body down
Like it was quicksand
Forget man
You better figure out
A very quick plan
I'm quick man
I got the chocolate
Like the nesquick man
I been tanned
Behind the building
Fucking like rabbit
Pull a card up out my jacket
Dissappear like it was magic
It is tragic
These muthafuckas
Never understand it
Doing damage
With the way we always do it
When I'm landing
Do hear it
Nah
I don't hear the word of ghosts
I'm too focused
On my own success
So I have a toast
I ain't worried bout the game
I Got my life
By the throat
When you living
Off of music
This is how it fucking goes
Bitch