Lyrics Breath Control - Logic, Wiz Khalifa

Breath Control

Tell me who really want it
Everything that they talking about, I already done it
Don’t fuck with their narrative, and how they spun it
Like Clive Campbell, I’ma set an example
My flow ample over this sample
Leave the beat trampled, never one to ramble
Head to toe in that camo
Blowing up trees like Rambo
This is the way bitch I’m repping that Mando
Got a lot of money, don’t need a Lambo
Back in the day I was in a minivan though
Back in the day I was in a minivan though
Sippin' on something and whippin' it slow
2010 I remember when I was living in my godmother’s in G-Burg, that’s my word
Bumping Mac Miller K.I.D.S, Kush and OJ Wiz
Look in the mirror, I’m hoping it’s his day
Give a fuck what the kids say
Logic bringing it back to the rap shit, that 2 Dope Boyz, Dat Piff
Give a fuck about a rap list
Win an Emmy and I’m on that list
On the map like at atlas
Talk shit, get hit with a fat lip
Smoking that buddha then dip in the pussy, we call it the cat nip
Run the game like a 3090, leave 'em all behind me
Step back motherfucker, don’t try me
'Cause I’m me, you know it’s Logic