Chip - Let It Breathe lyrics

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Feeling like I hit a glass ceiling

Reminiscing on the days sex had a feeling

Now I’m … like she’s pretty than I’m beaten

…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 I aint sleeping on competition

I’ve seen it happen with spitters I thought it wouldnt

And my circles getting smaller 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….

So big on everyone that grew where I did

Kicked out school looking to do what I did

Elevate up out the hood and live where I live

From Aquas to Rollies that's all in timing

See if you feel me you can pull it fam

Wrong place, wrong time, couple tings I could have planned

More times I do it to say I did it, man

That’s why I fucked a couple girls I shouldn’t have

Living and learning, dying and earning

Duggan died uproar, the whole city’s burning

Rest in peace, pop your teeth

And fuck the newspapers misquoting my tweet

Imagination running wild, imagine

Imagine that I am now living thing that I imagined

Half the mil profit got the tax man yapping

My accounttant better make something happen

Headphones on 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 holla me leave me alone

Yeah, just let it breathe

I ain’t even crippin’ but I’m throwing up a C

Yeah, just let it breathe

I ain’t even crippin’ but I’m throwing up a C

Still blood and blood out, we don’t fuck about

You’re just a half a leg pussy, 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 shit

I call this … into a fan club

Understand before the paper there’s a plan, bro

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 nigger? What’s the deal?

You’re little warm nigger, 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 …

… powerful moves, I had a meeting with some powerful juice

Negotiate with a poker face …

One day you can be powerful, too

These fools wanna see COD

Whatever man shallow ….

You niggas just COD

I’m in my zone… 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 way, then

Bitches 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 to the tip

Yeah, just let it breathe

I ain’t even crippin’ but I’m throwing off a seat

Thanks to L.D for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Dee for correcting these lyrics