Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Exhale, artist - Kemba. Album song Gilda, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Sounds, Universal Music
Song language: English
Exhale |
You gon' need to grow up fast |
Let my moms tell it |
If you can’t do it, no one can |
Let the wrongs tell it (Jerk) |
You just like the last guy, all y’all fuck up |
Let my ex tell it (Jerk) |
And I just say I feel you, take a deep breath |
Uh, I just exhale it (Breathe) |
I just exhale it |
Ooh |
Ah, ah, ah (Exhale it) |
Ooh, ooh |
Ah, ah, ah (Exhale it) |
Ooh |
Ah, ah, ah (Exhale it) |
Ooh |
Ah, ah, ah (Exhale it) |
I feel more pressure from my moms than from the blogs, yeah |
I feel more pressure from my niggas than my critics, uh |
I might drop a gem and you can get if you willing, but |
Please don’t spend it in one single sitting if you pick it up |
Who’s gon' save my soul? |
Labels only got a pot of gold |
Give the game, but leave a lot untold, ain’t no wizard when the plot unfold |
Think I wouldn’t body anybody, they was plenty mighty, eenie miney moe |
Waited up for the messiah, all I got was Shia LaBeouf, I seen a lotta O’s |
So it’s back to square one, first steps, I was falling over |
A nigga got into a good school, but I passed it up for a four-leaf clover |
I left a good-ass job alone, medicate, late registration |
Mouth wired like Kanye, I ain’t even seen my own graduation |
All I had was a dream like Martin and Gina |
In my dream apartment, demons tryna G my Walkman |
Stephen Hawking, dream walking, ceiling hopping, Peter Parker |
I didn’t have my story written for me, can I be the author, just once |
You gon' need to grow up fast |
Let my moms tell it |
If you can’t do it, no one can |
Let the wrongs tell it (Jerk) |
You just like the last guy, all y’all fuck up |
Let my ex tell it (Jerk) |
And I just say I feel you, take a deep breath |
Uh, I just exhale it (Breathe) |
I just ex- |
I just exhale, found the exit in hell |
My ex held on to her mama traits, had to the let the relationship sail |
Sip well, D’usse in my double cup, honey in it for the mic check |
Vocals caught me a slight check, grew, realized I was slight advanced |
I always thought it was weird being 'round other kids who ain’t figured out |
life yet |
Knew what I had to do since I was five years, stuck with it and wifed it |
I can’t do this with you no more boo, 'kay? |
You see these moves, gon' put me on the screen like Blu-Ray |
It’s a simple thing you gotta understand, pussy on my team, no Jawanna Mann |
We used to rock hard, Nirvana, damn, it’s that teen spirit (Teen spirit) |
It got fucked up when you started blowing that green spirit |
I tell you it ain’t like that, you ain’t hear it, so I inhale, clear it |
Albuterol, so you done gone |
You gon' need to grow up fast |
Let my moms tell it |
If you can’t do it, no one can |
Let the wrongs tell it (Jerk) |
You just like the last guy, all y’all fuck up |
Let my ex tell it (Jerk) |
And I just say I feel you, take a deep breath |
Uh, I just exhale it (Breathe) |
I just exhale it |
Ooh |
Ah, ah, ah (Exhale it) |
Ooh, ooh |
Ah, ah, ah (Exhale it) |
Ooh |
Ah, ah, ah (Exhale it) |
Ooh |
Ah, ah, ah |