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CHIP lyrics : "Let It Breathe"

Feeling like I hit a glass ceiling
Reminiscing on the days sex had a feeling
Now I'm on some fly %#@! like she's pretty than I'm being

Nora left my heart, oy, I'm just getting even
I'm spending money on things I know I shouldn't
'Cause it was only yesterday when I couldn't

Eyes wide, no ice deep, no competition
I've seen the half of the spit as I thought it would've
I myself who's getting spoiled by the day

Coupled man around me changed, I stayed the same
You get it in, watch, they'll despise you
Young paid in full star real Macay Pfeiffer

So big on everyone in the crew what I did
Kicked $$# school looking to do what I did
Elevate upon the hood and live where I live

From Aquas to Rollies and soon in Tamlin
See if you feel me you can pull it from
Wrong place, wrong time, couple tthings I could've have done

More times I do it to say I did it, man
That's why I $#&@ed a couple girls I shouldn't have
Living in London, dying in London

Dug and dive, the whole city's burning
Rest in peace, pop your tea
And $#&@ the newspapers misquoting my tweets

Imagination running wild, imagine
Imagine that I am now living thing that I imagined
Half the mil profit got the tax man yappin

My account under a mix, I'm hoppin
Head full of songs now I'm watching it form
Reality wasn't real so I created my own

And if I pull up all my stairs yeah I'm feeling alone
It doesn't mean part of me, leave me alone


Hook: (x2)
Yeah, just let it breathe 
Yeah, just let it breathe

Yeah, just let it breathe
I ain't even crippin' but I'm throwing off a seat


It's still blood in blood out, we don't $#&@ about
You're just a half a leg #~!!@, all you do is run your mouth
You know in some ways man, I'm on this great tip

I just get pampered, I don't take %#@!
I call this my turn a hater to a fan club
Understand before the paper there's a plan, bro

So I ain't tryin' to spin every time I'm seeing something
For I don't think anybody broke see it coming
What's the deal !@$@? What's the deal?

You're little warm !@$@, I'm hot for real
Working on the strutter 'cause I know I got the skills
Label shop for me, I don't shop for deals

Your spit is low, I make them powerful moves, 
I had a meeting with some powerful jews
Negotiate with a poker face play straight and one day you can be powerful, too

These fools wanna see COD
Whatever man shallow room all green
Life's just a game, cool make more P

You ^!$$%s just COD
I'm in my zone, Ciroc is the remedy
So much to do and I just haven't got the energy

You see, writing in bars helps me mentally
Because the word rap is in therapy
If you get it, you get it, you're on my wave length

(*##$es ain't money and that's why I never save them
It ain't a thing, I swear it ain't a thing
I'm just doing mine, everybody do your ting


Hook: (x2)
Yeah, just let it breathe 

Yeah, just let it breathe
Yeah, just let it breathe
I ain't even crippin' but I'm throwing off a seat

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