breeze blow - olebee lyrics
shorty in the corner
say she got a man
tell me what you doing without a plan
shorty in the corner say she got a man
tip her with this money
now she got a band
freeze flow
breeze blow
description of the subject on his knees bro
freeze flow
breeze blow
money, car, b*tches, and degrees though
he low
we know
caught up in the moment
now the breeze blow
a spoken mind coming from your word though
coming from the vine, may your worth grow
shorty in the corner
say she got a man
shorty in the corner
say she got a man
shorty in the corner
say she got a man
free flow
we know
coming through cut like we kings bro
don’t worry about thе negative vibes
all thе stories
people telling you lies
you the key to the sky
the key to the ride
coming through the corner like heat on the fry’s
sign, seal, delivered like we made it
wrote the path
forget the haters
running through the fog like the vision wasn’t faded
worry bout me
worry bout she
people watch you suffer
but you worried bout me
tell them bout that money you borrowed from me
snake slithered in your grass
flexing on your hating like you head of the class
shorty in the corner
say she got a man
shorty in the corner
say she got a man
shorty in the corner
say she got a man
freeze flow
breeze blow
watching the people around you when the tree’s low
you come up on that money now you name bro
clap, rubber, bands
money, coming, too, the hands
open hands looking to the sky
giving blessings to my falling and my soldiers and my allies
decipher the words
forget the chicken
you want to fly with the birds
intuition
don’t ride with the herds
cause they always dissing
shorty in the corner
say she got a man
shorty in the corner
say she got a man
shorty in the corner
say she got a man
breeze blow
free flow
we coming round with them free notes
stop worrying about people who ain’t worried about you
get your money, stack your money
let them know you the truth
you a boss right?
they lost right?
foresight
before you see it
goals after goals
i know they hate to see it
bands, money, clothes, land
coming, with the hands, high
hands open to the sky so i hope they see it
set some goals for what it’s worth
people ain’t gone love you… til that casket touch the dirt
dream bigger
three figures
you need money, time, consistency to climb
let heat drop
let the beat drop
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