Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Y'all not touching me in Mario Kart though
Tryna breathe in, gotta exhale
Hold it too long, then I get pale
Sammy Sosa when I get stressed
Not a good look like blackmail
O2, that's free therapy
Works good when I'm scared of me
I'mma tap in for an hour sometime
Don't worry though, I'm Gucci
Dia hit me, tryna cross the pond
Gold in her lungs like playin' James Bond
007, I'm gonna tap heaven
Only one shot, run that like Tevin
Yeah
NFL blitz when I get in my zone and I'm feelin' the beat
Totin' that rock like my name Ricky
I'm a gamebreaker like NFL Street
Sheesh
I need a new 64
I need that feelin' from when I was five
Take it with me when I tour
Nothing like feelin' nostalgia fresh
When it arrives at your door
I don't get sad about memories
Cause I know that I'll make more
Breathe in, breathe out
Inhale, exhale
Reach in, reach out
You'll be okay, yeah
Breathe in, breathe out
Inhale, exhale
Reach in, reach out
You'll be okay, yeah
We don't do this enough
Take out a second and breathe
Let it refresh your lungs
I know that life is tough
Don't let it make you give up
It's not a sprint, it's a marathon
I'll run it with you, lace up
Really miss my innocence
Take me back like IG
Run free up on the playground
Feel tripped to go sightsee
You don't know what you've got till it's gone
Everybody knows that's true
But I'm not gonna let growin' up
Take away my time to
Breathe in, breathe out
Inhale, exhale
Reach in, reach out
You'll be okay, yeah
Breathe in, breathe out
Inhale, exhale
Reach in, reach out
You'll be okay, yeah