Chip - Let It Breathe Lyrics
Feeling like I hit a glass ceilingReminiscing on the days sex had a feelingNow I’m … like she’s pretty than I’m being…left my heart, oy, I’m just getting evenI’m spending money on things I know I shouldn’t‘Cause it was only yesterday when I couldn’tEyes wide, no ice deep, no competitionI’ve seen the half of the spit as I know it would’veI myself who’s getting spoiled by the dayCoupled man around me changed, I stayed the sameYou get it in, watch, they’ll despise youYoung paid in full star real….So big on everyone in the crew what I didKicked ass school looking to do what I didElevate upon the hood and live where I liveFrom Aquas to Rollies …See if you feel me you can pull it fromWrong place, wrong time, couple times I couldn’t have doneMore times I do it to say I did it, manThat’s why I *****ed a couple girls I shouldn’t haveLiving in London, dying in LondonDug and dive, the whole city’s burningRest in peace, pop your teaAnd ***** the newspapers misquoting my tweetImagination running wild, imagineImagine that I am now living thing that I imaginedHalf the mil profit got the tax man yea pillMy account under a mixHead full of songs now I’m watching it formReality wasn’t real so I created my ownAnd if I pull up all my stairs yeah I’m feeling aloneIt doesn’t mean… leave me aloneYeah, just let it breathe x3I ain’t even crippin’ but I’m throwing off a seatYeah, just let it breathe x3I ain’t even crippin’ but I’m throwing off a seatStill blood and blood out, we don’t ***** aboutYou’re just a half a leg *****, all you do is run your mouthYou know in some ways man, I’m on this great tipI just get pampered, I don’t take shitI call this … into a fan clubUnderstand before the paper there’s a plan, broI ain’t tryin’ to spin every time I’m seeing somethingFor I don’t think anybody broke see it comingWhat’s the deal nigger? What’s the deal?You’re little warm nigger, I’m hot for realWorking on the strutter ‘cause I know I got the skillsLabel shop for me, I don’t shop for …… powerful moves, I had a meeting with some powerful jewsNegotiate with a poker face …One day you can be powerful, tooThese fools wanna see CODWhatever man shallow ….You niggas just CODI’m in my zone… Ciroc is the remedySo much to do and I just haven’t got the energyYou see, writing in bars helps me mentallyBecause the word rap is in therapyIf you get it, you get it, you’re on my way, then*****es ain’t money and that’s why I never save themIt ain’t a thing, I swear it ain’t a thingI’m just doing mine, everybody do your tingYeah, just let it breathe x3I ain’t even crippin’ but I’m throwing off a seatYeah, just let it breathe x3I ain’t even crippin’ but I’m throwing off a seat