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styles infinite - fresh air lyrics

“and i’ma do it like this” {x4}

[verse 1]
i got all my bases covered i don’t leave it to chance
and when i’m on the mic i always keep it enhanced
and when y’all here this beat all the people will dance
wack rappers stepping up i make ’em pee in their pants
i’ve reached the pinnacle you can’t speak my syllables
cats like to say, “styles you’re unf-ckwitable.”
i bend a fool up like centerfold
because i’ve been a rap criminal since i was just a little bull
don’t take me literal when i say i’m invincible
that simply means i’m k!lling foes will my iller flow
take a toke, kick four bars, give myself four stars
i like the type of hoes with tight clothes, no bras no drawers
rock a topic off the top of the head
when i’m dying i’m freestyling out the hospital bed
who wanna test me?
kids you got to be sick
i’ll change a rappers name to style’s apostrophe b-tch

[hook]
breath of fresh air, do you feel me?
hip hop it got soft now we taking it back
breath of fresh air, do you feel me?
hip hop it got weak now we making it phat
breath of fresh air to your senses
breathe in
feels good
breath of fresh air to your lungs
breathe in
take it back

[verse 2]
i like hoes that’s h-lla thin with jaws like a pelican
the -ss of an elephant, add a dash of melanin
i’ll open the door for that trick, cause i’m a gentleman
rap veteran, the smooth fella that forever wins
with no embellishment, i’m good looking and intelligent
call me out i’ma call your bluff
borderline alcoholic with the songs you love
all this talking moet/alize i had enough
we don’t care what we drink long as it gets us f-cked up

[hook]
breath of fresh air
breath of fresh air
come and get some
styles inf’ on the mic, y’all know what i can do
breath of fresh air, do you feel me?
come and get some
rap dj’s step back roli rho is moving through
breath of fresh air
breath of fresh air
come and get some

[verse 3]
natural born rapper got a knack for this sh-t
always got wins, twins with the immacular rap
cats wanna step up but they ain’t p-ssing the test
the only way y’all k!ll a mic is when it’s laughing to death
you see i got a bad habit, always testing the fakes
so whatever the case come with the cleverest phrase
don’t ask that dapper rapper with the devilish face
getting all the honeys moist in their most specialist place
people say, “styles boogie that’s a diamond in the rough.”
honest to god i drop jewels then polish ’em up
got jaws on my nuts, man that’s common enough
y’all see the ladies lining up saying, “i’m in love!”

[hook]
breath of fresh air, do you feel me?
hip hop it got stale now we taking it back
breath of fresh air, do you feel me?
hip hop it got weak now we making it phat
breath of fresh air to your senses
breathe in
feels good
breath of fresh air to your lungs
breathe in
take it back

[scratching]
“way back”

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