Out of Breath (feat. Noyz & B Magic)

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Every day I wake up, I thank god
Shorty do her make up before her job
I'ma get my cake up and not rob
I'ma throw it straight up like a lob

Every day I wake up, I thank god
Shorty do her make up before her job
I'ma get my cake up and not rob
I'ma throw it straight up like a lob

Boomshakalaka
Me and noyz like Jordan and pippen I been
Painting all these pictures with no commission, I sing
Words for those who be still on their mission, I bring
Light over drums and reflect my traditions, it stings
When all your people been through partition, I cling
To my skills but I'm no magician, I ring
Shots in the air for these crooked politicians
Go do something different with the prayers and that wishing
I've been tired of sounding like we're bitching
We planted the seeds and got locked in prohibition, god damn
Now our neighbourhood in demolition
They gon' gentrify but I doubt they're gonna listen
I guess I got too much ambition
I used to have the drive but I blew the transmission
So I try to get my point across like a Christian
Cuz if I didn't tell my story then I'm no musician

Every day I wake, I thank god
Trying to get my faith up, we're all flawed
Still chopping breaks up, that's no prob
Trying to get my cake up with the squad

And my squad be chilling
This godly feeling when bars be written
In tandem with magic like Hamilton and Chauncey Billups, I mean
Owning our title like that marcy kid with a dream
With crazy visions like when clarks be dripping in cream
And navy blue, like baby-u, a psychopathic thinker
We're only built for Cubans, you could never crack the links up
Crafted maneuvers, way back, adaptive as students
Lacking the rubric but we combat to master this rubix
I do this for my nieces who're never seeing their features
Reflected in their teachers or who competes through their speakers
I do this for my father who carves the harvest in pieces
Told to share what you sow, but just know the role of the reapers
For as deep as I wept and for the peace in my breath
Show gratitude for the growth cuz it's both pieces I kept
More than a seat at the table, I want my feet on the desk
Feel alive knowing as deep as I slept

Every day I wake up, I thank god
Shorty do her make up before her job
I'ma get my cake up and not rob
I'ma throw it straight up like a lob

Every day I wake, I thank god
Trying to get my faith up, we're all flawed
Still chopping breaks up, that's no prob
Trying to get my cake up with the squad

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