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Jus Breathe On It

laidback tempo 70-75 bpm 808-heavy atlanta trap drums crisp rimshots loose hi-hats triplet rolls subby bass low-end movement warm detuned synth pads ambient background texture subtle vinyl hiss moody minor key piano hits sparse occasional chopped vocal fx as texture not lead vocals: conversational southern drawl aave phrasing slurred delivery in verses lazy confident cadence hook more melodic half-sung emphasize rhythm over pitch use pitch bends on key words verse 2: sharper tone slight aggression bridge: soft hazy almost mumbled emotional but numb tone throughout long pauses mid-line use abrupt stops: “wait, ” “hold up, ” dry vocals up close slight delay tail no auto-tune fx keep raw texture natural grain low reverb tight mix vocal sits front

𝕸𝖗. 𝕸𝖊𝖔𝖜·3:30

Lyrics

verse 1

ion even spark fo real jus breathe on it

pull hit float slow like i lean on it

dawg say sum ion need no it

wan play priest man i preach don it

talkin raw boy dese ain’t no leaves

no tree bark all gas no shi

hit it once say "who brung dis weed?"

cough twice an dey kno twas me

shorty walk past wit a tat on her calf

bro tryna flirt but she jus laugh

she blow smoke out da side don’t gasp

whole vibe say she high but she still got class

gold hoops tilt when she laugh lowkey

she rock box braids swayin like breeze

said "you don’t talk much" I said "I jus breathe"

she smile and nod and say tha she feel me

[hook[

i jus blow sum numb (yeah... float wit it)

sip my head out loud not tongue (uh huh, talk ya mind)

eyes low wen i move round town (eyes low... slide through)

heat in my chest i jus blow sum numb (feel that, all love)

bridge

backwood hittin ion blink or speak (too gone... too deep)

shawty roll one while she sit on beat (vibe it out)

cup got drag whole squad on recline (laid back... posted)

ain't nun move but the smoke and time (time froze... let it ride)

verse 2

man whole hood gone off dat green

not one got peace but dey all got lean

ain't nothin jus thoughts on repeat

i jus ride til the edge of the beat

front porch folk whole zip wit it

ion front no talk jus port wit it

got mids in dey sack ion sport wit it

stuck in da seat eyes swol but i’m lit wit it

blow one fo da peace n da past

blow two fo da way ion crash

blow three fo da ones who ain’t last

blow four fo da tears that I blew right past

chu don’t kno dat feel? dat fade?

chu ain’t walked in shoes wit pain

chu ain’t had to light jus ease dat brain

ion even roll fo high i roll fo sane

hook

i jus blow sum numb (yeah... float wit it)

sip my head out loud not tongue (uh huh, talk ya mind)

eyes low wen i move round town (eyes low... slide through)

heat in my chest i jus blow sum numb (feel that, all love)

bridge 2

roll it slow let da air turn sweet (let it swirl)

don’t ask why man this my seat (nah... don’t ask)

some days ion even wanna speak (quiet speak loud)

some days this da only way i eat (real... only way)

let it fade out slowly with a last outro hook

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