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letra de let it breathe - superfinger

[verse 1: buzzk!ll!]
ayo
let it breathe
ayo, look
got an art hoe look like yoko ono (i’m john lennon)
dragon on my shoulder that’s komodo (yes)
pull up in my volvo that’s a four door
chug 4 four loko’s i’m going loko (i can’t see sh-t)
i used to take the photos
y’all ain’t fly, y’all extinct like the f-cking dodo
i’ve been fly, i’m on fire, legendary like i’m ho-oh (ho-oh!)
dressed in all bummy looking like a hobo
put your middle fingers up and that’s the f-cking logo huh
smoking so much grass don’t need to mow the f-cking lawn
tapping so much ass i swear this sh-t be getting boring (i’m so tired man)
i pour another glass, i wake up at the crack of dawn
i take a sec to spazz then i’m getting ready for the morn (man f-ck this sh-t)
alarm sounding like a h-rn, but that’s my car i’m late from work
i’m pretty far the dude in front of me’s a jerk (f-ck you man)
watch me get 5 stars if i really go berserk (ahhh!)
where i’m dining 5 stars don’t like tucking in the shirt
made it pretty f-cking far sf put in all the work (24 years)
now we look like shooting stars, b-tch we barely on this earth (look up)
got it tatted on the arm, yeah it’s sf til the he-rs-
turn the sf right around it’s f-ck sh-t you getting first man
(don’t take any of this sh-t seriously)
[verse 2: buddy alex & pj martian]
ahhh!
ok sprinkle some sassafras on that
aye, look
we got the rapcast crew in the stu
no foolin’ (for real)
fresh ink like some new tattoin’
remember that time andrew had the fu manchu-in (sup fools)
i had the mutton chops man that was f-cking unwashed (gross)
then there’s f-cking josh (h-llo)
he rocked the blazer at school and off (prep-school sh-t)
his sh-t was kind of wispy
now it’s looking crispy (clean)
me? i’m kind of different
i light the spliff without thinking
i’m not even british (lol)
ha ha
it’s funny that you would even think that, ok? (i’m offended though)
ethnic music!
dutch like some drunken pirates b-tch
no lying i was in the irishman
fairly odd but that’s gospel truth like chet ubetcha (oh yeah)
i swear i was on the set as an extra
but they deleted the scene cause i had way too much st–z
(what can i say i’m a pisces)
aye, they should reboot batman and cast me as mr. freeze
ok, let it breathe
ugh
homeward bound b-tch
i’ll be out this b-tch in a jiffy (ok)
i retired the word glizzy (ok)
can’t wait to review the new drizzy (i’m listening)
i still fantasize about my 7th grade teacher sometimes
but i’m glad we didn’t f-ck in real life, cause that would be weird
alright, peace
[verse 3: pj martian]
alright (oh sh-t here we go)
with the buds just cause
we the centrepiece of these places packed full of these memories and energy (oh yeah)
love everything from the night at sneaky dee’s
to every late night watching trash tv (shout out sid roth, wey aye!)
riding bikes through the town while we wearing crowns
me and my dogs yeah we homeward bound (woo!)
jumping round our hometown like we odd b-lls (jesse cox!)
on a war with the world on a console (doot doot doot!)
hear sound of music every summer from our window (burly!)
now the difference is i make my own with my kinfolk (sf!)
sf gang for life i got it tatted (you know it!)
three of us are goals call that a hat trick (bars!)
the tattoo on my arm should have made it clear (am i getting through to you!)
sf gang for life man yeah we staying here
driving round windows down blasting hypebeasts
i’m watching art hoe films unsarcastically (a24 baby)
call me the green knight to her royal majesty (i’m a simp for mother nature)
any time you stressing just remember let it breathe (yo!)

[outro: pj martian]
let it breathe yeah
let it breathe
just give it a minute and let it breathe yeah
let it breathe yeah
let it breathe
just give it a minute and let it breathe

- superfinger

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