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Yeah, Pull out the chop
Glock sending his head para tra 
Yeah, Air out his spot
No Kishin no para pa na 
Turning a Twenty to Fifty my nigga 
So what

the Raf
Asian baddie on my body word to Robert Kraft
Yeah you broke and you hating
Never gonna last
Throwing money in the air
Change the forecast
I got

thing that lasts
Don’t think that’s too much to ask
If they don’t got me with my hands up in the air
They can find somebody else
They can find somebody

No air, no gravity
What the fuck you mad at me for?
What you mad at me for?
Yeaoohhoohohhh
Looking for love in the wrong places
But you, call me hoe

I’m sinking like a stone
Tied to the ankles of everyone I know
And they gasp
and no air flows
And I do nothing
Weather and erode
This cycle

it
Baby girl you dripping
Good thing I love sipping
Baby so you smooth with it
Diving like it’s a pool in it
Gasping for some air
But i’m cool with it

couldn't wait girl it had to be soon
I speak this precise no I don't want you confused
Put them legs in the air, now you moanin out ooo

I came prepared for

running right back
Luck is in the air everyday without a care
No care but had to stop and make a prayer
Giving you the signs that there's
Something over

over here
Throw some money in the air
We balling
Dee dee dee dee da dey
Dee dee dee dee da dey
We balling
Daa daa daa daa da doo
Daa daa daa daa da doo

long on this road 
Doubt so strong it would fill your nostrils
Defeat in the air, fear grips your throat 
I got all these words but they just won't flow

Got a lot of shit to do but aint got shit to prove
Got a lot of shit to do but aint got shit to prove
Ya head full of air, it’s like a inner tube

I got killas with me and they ready to kill
Break his skull with my Louisville
Gas in the air so strong you get contact (shit)
One bad bitch break

Can you feel it in the air
Our love is falling everywhere
Cuz you don’t want me
No you don’t want me
Can you feel it in my soul
It’s getting dark

And when they come at you they ain’t tagging you
Guess their handles bugging
Try connecting without an Air Drop
I’m hanging on the rim while you wait till my

vibe trough this shit, not give a fuck
Feeling the air, feeling the emotion sleeping in the back of the truck
Watching the sky fall on me
While

cheap up in these streets, but I ain't into word of mouth
Mention me next time ya see me Imma up and air it out
Don't threaten me with no police that's

Let the waves just crash, right over me
I lost my air, but I learned how to breathe
I spent way too long convincing myself it was okay
But I couldn't

feel the breeze as I move through the air
Soarin' through the clear skies
Forgetting all my worries and cares
And as I look down to the world I knew
I've

how to get out of bed in the morning
I'm learning to stop seeing blue
I'm confused though on how to let go
Let the air flow into my lungs and out again

to break out of
Just another tale of a stoner

She hates me 
But deep down she loves me

I F*ucked up 
I keep chasing money

New air force ones 
I can't be

know
What you're doing to me
In a crowd of thousands
You're all that I see
My thought in the morning
The air I breathe
I'm sorry I love you
And you can't

just staring at thin air
Do you even care
I’ve apologized a thousand times
Wishing just to make this right
But it can never come around this way again

concu'
Du jour au lendemain j'me retrouve dans le rap
Tout ça dérape je sais plus quoi faire
La tête en l'air
Dans mon calvaire
Je sais pas quoi faire
Du

ease all these sorrows) 
Step by step
With our fists in the air
Middle fingers up 
Like we don't fucking care
(No tears can ease all these sorrows)