KJ Suave - Light Breeze

Yea
I ain't really with the flexing, I be cooling, y'all be spreading 1's
She took the mic and started to beatbox
Till her nose run (Yea) And I ain't talking bout a stripper
When I tell 'em "come and catch the ones" he paying fees
I bet he leave without that refund (Aye) and I'm a dirty nigga
Try to fight me and I bet he feel the blade lowkey I'm generous
I ain't have my clippers and he still caught the fade
I be Tryna cool it with niggas most of y'all be lame
Reason why I stick to myself and stay up out the way
Kel told me get in the stu'
I guess I got to do it (Okay) niggas in my city can't rap
Well let me be the blueprint (Fasho) say a couple words make 'em rhyme
Ain't nun really to it catch me head to toe in a check
Like Nike Ima do it (Ima do it) had to leave some behind me
Cus they got in the way (For real) not with that friendly shit
Don't walk up and try to call me gang
For all you niggas acting tough but you're really civilians
Most these niggas know what you talking about is purely fiction
Talkin Mac 11's, Drac's, chops, and long extensions
CC with the gas got me floating into different dimensions
You rapping bout some wild shit you ain't ever
Gon witness (At all) all I'm saying don't talk about it if you ain't really live it
I can get a nigga set up; all it takes is one call (Yea) shorty take his ass to the room
Get him up out them drawls (What?) he was sipping henny so he
Tryna gets in her jaws(haa) he too comfortable
Plus he's lacking leave his brains on the wall
I ain't really with the flexing, I be cooling, y'all be spreading 1's
She took the mic and started to beatbox
Till her nose run (Yea) And I ain't talking bout a stripper
When I tell 'em "come and catch the ones" he paying fees
I bet he leave without that refund (Aye) and I'm a dirty nigga
Try to fight me and I bet he feel the blade lowkey I'm generous
I ain't have my clippers and he still caught the fade
I be Tryna cool it with niggas most of y'all be lame
Reason why I stick to myself and stay up out the way
Reason why I stick to myself: cus all these niggas stupid
Had to hit his chick with the stick, sum kinda like cupid
She had something stuck in her teeth
So I gave her a toothpick rolling something up in a leaf
Like I'm smoking a tulip (Uh) different flavors we see 'em,
Bust 'em, then pass 'em off
She throws it back in the endzone, catch it like Randy Moss
Momma caught me sippin' on wocky, sorry I got a cough
If a nigga ever come, try me: I bet we take 'em off
Drop that rat
Cus you know she's picking and choosing (YOP) I got tech
And I'm shooting anything moving I can't help it that I'm sick
And these little boys ain't improving (How I know) because you're
Sitting here rocking back with the music had to go get the fruit
I wasn't born with the juice, but I got it I sip it every day
And now I'm getting loose (Now I'm getting loose) she said I can't handle her
And her friends but where the proof
Can't even decide which one I want, give me the crew
Now switch it up, he gon come through pimping
Make that nigga strip and give it up, off that perky itching
Make him and his mistress double dutch, pull up we're flicking
Something like a cop without the cuffs, I say please don't miss it
Once these numbers hit, we in a rush gotta gets the chicken
If he in the kitchen burn 'em up (Burn 'em up) that lil nigga berry
Treat him like a fruit we cut 'em up (Cut his ass up) know we do no talking
If you want the static turn me up nigga
I ain't really with the flexing, I be cooling, y'all be spreading 1's
She took the mic and started to beatbox
Till her nose run (Yea) And I ain't talking bout a stripper
When I tell 'em "come and catch the ones" he paying fees
I bet he leave without that refund (Aye) and I'm a dirty nigga
Try to fight me and I bet he feel the blade lowkey I'm generous
I ain't have my clippers and he still caught the fade
I be Tryna cool it with niggas most of y'all be lame
Reason why I stick to myself and stay up out the way
Most of y'all be (lame as hell) and stay up out the (yea) way

Written by:
Khaleel Johnson

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