Otto-Matik - BREEZE

That's a breeze
She's on her knees
I got the key
To my subi
They begging please
But they, stay fucking threes
Haters, can suck on deez
And that's, on my mommy
They wondering why I haven't called em' lately
Too busy lovin on my female do it on the daily
Half a decade that's my baby, thought she was tryna bait me
Spiking all this caffeine said i get my shit from Haiti
We in a third country, she still tryna fuck me
My life got too much drama man i feel like I'm in one tree
They say i don't do this humbly, but I'm still fucking hungry
I'm slimming down my weight now it looks like a run cross country
I still play some football, it feels like your a foot tall
I said you'd peak high school bitch i predicted you would fall
And i knew they was a pshycho bitch, i got someone they should call
You shoot your shot and get it in but goddamn it's an eight ball
That's a breeze
She's on her knees
I got the key
To my subi
They begging please
But they, stay fucking threes
Haters, can suck on deez
And that's, on my mommy
Thats on my mommy
throw darts just like I'm Johnny
Read that play like Amani
Make big plays, giovani
Want me to go on stage
All they'll get is this fade
Thought about it, couldn't stay
Cuz i wasn't getting paid
I got the cash engrained
Got my mind right, check the gains
Might be true I'm simply drained
But my t shirts never stained
I just walked into the game
And shit never was the same
No ones asking for my name
Shoot from 30 like I'm dame
They should all feel ashamed
Came to camp but wasn't trained
I stayed on top I always reigned
All because citizen kaine
That's a breeze
She's on her knees
I got the key
To my subi
They begging please
But they, stay fucking threes
Haters, can suck on deez
And that's, on my mommy

Written by:
Griffin Swanson

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