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Light Breeze
8
Hip-Hop/Rap
Light Breeze was released on August 31, 2022 by Suave Music, LLC as a part of the album Light Breeze - Single
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Release DateAugust 31, 2022
LabelSuave Music, LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM96

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jamarieon
Jamarieon
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Khaleel Johnson
Khaleel Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sin Weng
Sin Weng
Producer
King Milo
King Milo
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer
Ghostonkeys
Ghostonkeys
Producer

Lyrics

Here's the Ghost
Yeah
I ain't really with the flexing
I be coolin', y'all be spreading ones
She took the mic' and started to beatbox till her nose run
I ain't talking 'bout a stripper when I tell 'em come and catch the ones
He paying fee's, I bet he leave without that refund
And I'm a dirty ****, try to fight me and I bet he feel the blade
Lowkey, I'm generous, I ain't have my clippers and he still caught the fade
I be tryna cool it with ****, most of y'all be lame
Reason why I stick to myself and stay up out the way
Kel told me get in the stu', I guess I gotta do it
**** in my city can't rap, well, let me be the blueprint
Say a couple words make 'em rhyme, ain't nothin' really to it
Catch me head to toe in a check, like Nike, I'ma do it
Had to leave some behind me 'cause they got in the way
I'm not with that friendly shit, don't walk up and try to call me gang
For all these **** acting tough but you really civilians
Most these **** know what you're rapping about is purely fiction
Talkin' mac 11's, Drac's, chops and long extensions
CC with the gas got me floating into different dimensions
You rapping 'bout some wild shit you ain't never gon witness
All I'm saying, don't talk about it if you ain't really live it
I can get a **** set up, all it takes is one call
Shorty take his ass to the room, get him up out them drawers
He was sipping Henny so he tryna get in her jaws
He too comfortable, plus he lacking, leave his brains on the wall
I ain't really with the flexing
I be coolin', y'all be spreading ones
She took the mic' and started to beatbox till her nose run
I ain't talking 'bout a stripper when I tell 'em come and catch the ones
He paying fee's, I bet he leave without that refund
And I'm a dirty ****, try to fight me and I bet he feel the blade
Lowkey, I'm generous, I ain't have my clippers and he still caught the fade
I be tryna cool it with ****, most of y'all be lame
Reason why I stick to myself and stay up out the way
Reason why I stick to myself, 'cause all these **** stupid
Had to hit his chick with the stick, somethin' kind of like Cupid
She had something stuck in her teeth, so I gave her a toothpick
Rollin' something up in a leaf like I'm smoking a tulip
Different flavors, we see them, bust them, then pass them off
She throw it back in the endzone, catch it like Randy Moss
Momma caught me sippin on Wocky, sorry, I got a cough
If a **** ever come try me, I bet we take him off
Drop that rat 'cause you know she picking and choosing
I got Tec and I'm shooting anything moving
I can't help it, that I'm sick and these little boys ain't improving
Because you sitting here rocking back with the music
Had to go get the fruit I, wasn't born with the juice
But I got it, I sip it everyday and now I'm getting loose
She said I can't handle her and her friends, but where's the proof ?
Can't even describe which one I want, give me the crew
He gon' come through pimpin', make that **** strip and give it up
Off that perky itching, make him and his mistress Double Dutch
Pull up we flickin', something like a cop without the cuffs
I say please don't miss it, once these numbers hit, we in a rush
Got to get the chicken, if he in the kitchen burn him up
That lil' **** berry, treat him like a fruit, we cut him up
Know we do no talkin', if you want the static, turn me up (****)
I ain't really with the flexing
I be coolin', y'all be spreading ones
She took the mic' and started to beatbox till her nose run
I ain't talking 'bout a stripper when I tell 'em come and catch the ones
He paying fee's, I bet he leave without that refund
And I'm a dirty ****, try to fight me and I bet he feel the blade
Lowkey, I'm generous, I ain't have my clippers and he still caught the fade
I be tryna cool it with ****, most of y'all be lame
Reason why I stick to myself and stay up out the way
Most of y'all be (Lame as hell)
And stay up out the way (Yeah)
Written by: Khaleel Johnson
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