Breathe (feat. Layedbak)

Just let it breathe Just let it breathe Just it breathe, a little bit We just let it breathe Just let it breathe Just let it breathe Just it breathe, a little bit We just let it breathe Let it breathe, let it breathe A better me will never be I'm the hottest on the free 703 the team Now I'm out in the A In the cut, laid back Sippin Henny killin tracks Penny for your thoughts, we just want the stacks Rollin a O of tree, rapping is poetry Acid is throwin me for a loop She at a photoshoot, afterwards you double tappin I tapped it and you don't know what to do Countin it up like its one and two Yea I could do this shit blunted too Do all the shit that you wanted to, but didn't do Just let it breathe Just let it breathe Just it breathe, a little bit We just let it breathe Just let it breathe Just let it breathe Just it breathe, a little bit We just let it breathe Man this flow is so premeditated And they can't sit unless I'm elevated Tell 'em f*ck Donald Trump Come into my office bitch, and watch me delegate it Keep my diamonds cold, you know old school How them people like the segregation Bitch I'm runnin' out of patience, got me in the dungeon locked up in the basement Fake Caitlyn Jenner, niggas with them face lifts Wires for they grill, tighten up they braces (chyea) Who was a hotter? I'm just sayin' A nigga hit the booth and turned to super sayin ah God, damn I'm on another level Speedin' past you, red bottom on the pedal Who is that? It's me and Gaz, blessing to your soul, bitch we demigods, ah Just let it breathe Just let it breathe Just it breathe, a little bit We just let it breathe Just let it breathe Just let it breathe Just it breathe, a little bit We just let it breathe 30 thousand feet up (flyin) I just can't get enough (ah) When I land I'ma cop the tree Then I start to ski And i speed it up I'm breathing OG no O2 All of these rappers just won't do Vet be the go to Don't you talk beats to me We in the zone dude I cannot afford to lose my control She wanna f*ck more but I'm sayin no I got so much on my mind that's a load GAZ TNT I'm bouta blow Haters they seeing me all on a roll I got the bread and butter on the low Like I just met her fucked her gotta go I'm runnin on this track and breathing through my nose Hit the bank, just to pull a dub Homies pullin up, with a blunt When you take a breath, shit'll set you free That's a guarantee, ain't no better thing Ain't no better thing But to let it breathe Gotta gimme space For my whole fuckin team Just let it breathe Just let it breathe Just it breathe, a little bit We just let it breathe Just let it breathe Just let it breathe Just it breathe, a little bit We just let it breathe