J. Yoki, H.I.L.O. - Take a Breath Lyrics

Yeah
There's a lot to take on but, fuck it I like that, if me writing shit is wrong, then I don't Wanna right that
I'm too comfortable alone that's why I don't wanna write back, I got some demons in my Spot I'll pop some shit to make you fight back
I'll pop a squat on your flow
How I get this temper?
I don't know, I bought it with a bow
And if I lose it, I'ma pull a Bill Burr at the Philly show, and straight shit on what you love While screaming I am the goat
Because if they don't wanna support me you should know that I will
Yo, my thought process is money I should put that in my will (M-Money on the track)
Like these really are just words, not reinventing the wheel but when I spit it's just way Harder 'cuz they hear that I'm real
I got one hand up on her hip
There's no amount that equals to the damage she can give
And I'm 'bout it, so let's go, don't need to know your name or zip
If your down, we'll fuck around and jack a boat to sink the ship, maybe stare off from a Cliff, and
I don't just grind for the money
The thought of greatness is attractive, make you grind to get above me
And my world has not been sweet by any means I think its lovey, I'm not pressed by Anyone or stressing over fucking buddies (Nah)
Pop a fifth and get it lit, now she got lipstick on my face
Fuck a bitch, it's not a tic just ain't been active on my page
And in a struggle I got grit, that's why you hear me through the bass, plus I'm higher Than my flight right now
I swing around a cape
You just not in my division bitch, get out my lane, I'm busy shit, I innovate, I make you Feel shit, just go ask who witnessed it
He spittin', yeah I heard him but I'm really just not feelin' it
He talk but he not like that, cuz I've seen just how he really is
Me and ratch' became attached and now I fear I won't go back
I spin a bag until the fabric de-attach to look like flags
And if she bad I might hit that, but I'm not stressing over pussy
Might be mad, but I'm not crazy, I just don't hang with no rookies
Killing the fakes, killing snakes, killing it, killing it, killing it
Always clocked in, chasing a bag, getting it, getting it, getting it
Get in the car, driving too fast, gotta get to the location quick
I do what I want, I go for the gold, I'm Kenyan so on my Kipchoge shit
I'm on this alone, but never alone, if you get what I'm throwing, you catch my drift?
You hear in my tone, my Heart became Chrome, I'm bad like Malone but more like Capone
Get sprayed like cologne
Get flown like a drone
You not even known, you not even grown
Get hit and you groan, get hit and you moan
Get hit in the dome
I be in the zone, ugh! You damn near a clone, ugh! Fool to lower your tone, ugh! Sword Out of the stone now
Yuh, yuh, yuh!
She be wildin' in text, she be saying that I'm next, something better than her ex
I take that, a subtle flex
She bewitched me wit' a hex, she a vampire, cover neck
I'm direct wit' disrespect, not mention all my checks
You like that? Well here's a peck
You be smaller than a speck, I say Horton what you heard?
ASAP Rocky, flip a bird! (Roo!)
Started Marching on the third
Y'all be moving in a-
What? Thought I was gone say herd?
Don't try to predict, just say heard
Moving like you gone have me looking absurd, moving like me gone have you shaken Not stirred
Bond!
Villain!
I'm a hawk and I see a reptilian (Yeah)
Yeah, gotta take a breathe, moving fast like I'm McBeth, unlike him, you not a threat, I Know this and we just met
Like to gamble, what's your bet?
Know a Russian who plays roulette
Not your style? Call my Viets, they gone take it all!
You stack your chips up just fall, you wanted to ball if I recall. Why so appalled?
You act so gall, switch it up, like Saul to Paul, like OFF THE WALL, flip it up
Hope y'all enthralled
Pshh!

Yeah
There's a lot to take on but, fuck it I like that, if me writing shit is wrong, then I don't Wanna right that
I'm too comfortable alone that's why I don't wanna write back, I got some demons in my Spot I'll pop some shit to make you fight back
I'll pop a squat on your flow
How I get this temper?
I don't know, I bought it with a bow
And if I lose it, I'ma pull a Bill Burr at the Philly show, and straight shit on what you love While screaming I am the goat
Because if they don't wanna support me you should know that I will
Yo, my thought process is money I should put that in my will (M-Money on the track)
Like these really are just words, not reinventing the wheel but when I spit it's just way Harder 'cuz they hear that I'm real
I got one hand up on her hip
There's no amount that equals to the damage she can give
And I'm 'bout it, so let's go, don't need to know your name or zip
If your down, we'll fuck around and jack a boat to sink the ship, maybe stare off from a Cliff, and
I don't just grind for the money
The thought of greatness is attractive, make you grind to get above me
And my world has not been sweet by any means I think its lovey, I'm not pressed by Anyone or stressing over fucking buddies (Nah)
Pop a fifth and get it lit, now she got lipstick on my face
Fuck a bitch, it's not a tic just ain't been active on my page
And in a struggle I got grit, that's why you hear me through the bass, plus I'm higher Than my flight right now
I swing around a cape
You just not in my division bitch, get out my lane, I'm busy shit, I innovate, I make you Feel shit, just go ask who witnessed it
He spittin', yeah I heard him but I'm really just not feelin' it
He talk but he not like that, cuz I've seen just how he really is
Me and ratch' became attached and now I fear I won't go back
I spin a bag until the fabric de-attach to look like flags
And if she bad I might hit that, but I'm not stressing over pussy
Might be mad, but I'm not crazy, I just don't hang with no rookies
Killing the fakes, killing snakes, killing it, killing it, killing it
Always clocked in, chasing a bag, getting it, getting it, getting it
Get in the car, driving too fast, gotta get to the location quick
I do what I want, I go for the gold, I'm Kenyan so on my Kipchoge shit
I'm on this alone, but never alone, if you get what I'm throwing, you catch my drift?
You hear in my tone, my Heart became Chrome, I'm bad like Malone but more like Capone
Get sprayed like cologne
Get flown like a drone
You not even known, you not even grown
Get hit and you groan, get hit and you moan
Get hit in the dome
I be in the zone, ugh! You damn near a clone, ugh! Fool to lower your tone, ugh! Sword Out of the stone now
Yuh, yuh, yuh!
She be wildin' in text, she be saying that I'm next, something better than her ex
I take that, a subtle flex
She bewitched me wit' a hex, she a vampire, cover neck
I'm direct wit' disrespect, not mention all my checks
You like that? Well here's a peck
You be smaller than a speck, I say Horton what you heard?
ASAP Rocky, flip a bird! (Roo!)
Started Marching on the third
Y'all be moving in a-
What? Thought I was gone say herd?
Don't try to predict, just say heard
Moving like you gone have me looking absurd, moving like me gone have you shaken Not stirred
Bond!
Villain!
I'm a hawk and I see a reptilian (Yeah)
Yeah, gotta take a breathe, moving fast like I'm McBeth, unlike him, you not a threat, I Know this and we just met
Like to gamble, what's your bet?
Know a Russian who plays roulette
Not your style? Call my Viets, they gone take it all!
You stack your chips up just fall, you wanted to ball if I recall. Why so appalled?
You act so gall, switch it up, like Saul to Paul, like OFF THE WALL, flip it up
Hope y'all enthralled
Pshh!