IN THE AIR (feat. bandanna$aint)

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Make that money come faster
On that block late at night, I'm a spazzer
We go up, up as f*ck just like NASA
Whole lot of lean on me, got what you need but it ain't for the free
Bitch had to leave my ass on E
I put these rap niggas on TV, rap ass nigga he dead
I don't trust niggas they fed
Don't f*ck with these niggas, I get they ass gone
Put a whole lot of racks on your head
I left that bitch on read
Big Glock finna' fit your head, I get these f*ck niggas gone
The f*ck nigga ended up dead
Bandanna gone keep going up, I think I'm just way to ahead
My nigga pulled up with some drank
He know that I f*ck with the red
These f*ck nigga keep talking down
I've got to fill them with some lead
That glock on me I'm in your town
Strike boots step on your head
Rick Owens jeans, I'm a flex
You ain't never put money on my head
G6 pill, I'm in the air
Gone kill me, I'm right here
God and Xans the only thing I fear
Opioids the only thing I feel
They the only thing that heal
I blow gas right out the seal
I got a tec, don't never get near
Lil' boy a f- painting his nails
Yeah, yeah, too much money I could buy bail
I mean I could pay for bail
My brother on the wing like Bale
Said I'm going to hell, I'll see you there
Said my cutta need me, I'm a be right there
Said you ain't got drugs, ship it through the mail
Said you ain't got drugs, ship it through the mail
Ship it through the mail
Ship it through the mail
Ship it through the mail
I send drugs through the mail

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