Let It Breathe ft. Mylo Lyrics

Let it breathe, let it breathe, let it breathe

Let it breathe, let it breathe, let it breathe

I've been tryna find my peace, soul feeling deceased

Another late night in the studio, just me and some lean

Take a puff and then I speak my truth, testing 1, 2, 3

I'm hella lit and I've been swerving lanes, why give me the keys

So much stress up on my chest, girl it's getting harder to breathe

Yet they give a little faith just in case you succeed

So I guess that's why this coupe got two seats

Ain't no room for sorry's, plea's, or woe men's

See this grind is an obsession, viewpoints get perplexing

I can't waste another second, kicking rocks like this was Tekken

Really, life been looking precious and I ain't tryna upset it

And my baby fine as wine, I just might go and baguette it

Like, hold up, did you get it? Nike for the fitted

See, I know my style different, I ain't worried about a critic

Every day's a different chapter, just a chronicle of riddick

Or maybe it's the movie off the way that I've been living

How you passive and aggressive? Just give me the message

Say it with your chest, we men not adolescents

And you stalk me on my social's a weird type of aggression

If you wanna be my friend, that not how make an impression

That's for real, that's for real

That's how I feel, that's how I feel

Let it breathe, let it breathe

I been tryna find my peace, soul feeling deceased

Another late night in the studio, just me and some lean

Take a puff and then I speak my truth, testing 1, 2, 3

I'm hella lit and I've been swerving lanes, why give me the keys

So much stress up in my chest, girl, it's getting harder to breathe

Yet they give a little faith just in case you succeed

So I guess that's why this coupe got two seats

Ain't no room for sorrys, plea's, or woe me's

Used to wake up with low-income, mama couldn't pay the rent

I ain't beefing about a bitch unless the bitch Gon let me hit

Too much smoke up in the stu, it's getting hard for me to spit

They be asking for a hand out, but they never gave me shit

I ain't hitting what you smoking, that ain't Zaza, boy, that's dog shit

My people gon' chalk shit if you wanna talk shit

I got shorty drippin' like a motherfucking faucet

Ah you wanna, uh, uh, my steppers gon' drop shit

They hating on me, goofies never wanted me to change

But now I got some change, they wanna act all super strange

I ain't Superman, but carrying the game take super strength

Stupid money in the spot, he talking hot we blew his brains

I'm finished, nevermind, ain't no time for a hold up

Shorty, you a dime, but I don't know why I showed up

I can't waste no time on a bitch that just won't grow up

And they be talking reckless, but for real, they just don't know us

Let it breathe

Let it breathe

Just let it breathe

Let it breathe

Ooh, let it breathe

I been tryna find my peace, soul feeling deceased

Another late night in the studio, just me and some lean

Take a puff and then I speak my truth, testing one, two, three

I'm hella lit and I been swerving lanes, why give me the keys

So much stress up on my chest, girl, it's getting harder to breathe

Yet they give a little faith just in case you succeed

So I guess that's why this coupe got two seats

Ain't no room for sorrys, plea's, or woe me's